After confirming that his thoughts were correct, Yin Tian put away the five ancient books and carried them close to his body.
These ancient books clearly played a significant role; he had to handle them carefully to avoid any mistakes.
Having put away the books, Yin Tian sat cross-legged on his bed and began to practice the Breathing Skill, adjusting his condition.
Soon, there was no other sound in the room.
There was only Yin Tian's even but somewhat strange breathing...
In the blink of an eye, a night passed by.
That day, before Yin Tian had even opened his eyes, he already heard muffled sounds arising from the front courtyard.
Yin Tian frowned slightly, got out of bed, and walked towards the front courtyard.
Upon arriving at the courtyard, he saw over a dozen Shadow Palace Assassins surrounding a middle-aged man.
On the ground, more than a dozen people lay there, including Earth-level Assassins from the Shadow Hall and even two Heaven-level Assassins!
"Stop."