Eight demigods entered Longshan City and infiltrated the Longshan Great Hall.
"Is that Earl Longshan?"
"Just a little fellow over a hundred years old?"
One by one, the demigods hid in the shadows, carefully observing Lin Yuan without making the first move.
Since they had speculated that Lin Yuan might have obtained a divine chance, they had to consider whether he had any trump cards.
Divine chances do not only contain true divine artifacts but also many other means that could seriously injure demigods even after many long years.
Therefore, the demigods were all extremely cautious.
The closer they were to success, the more they needed to keep their composure—this was common knowledge to all demigods.
"There shouldn't be any problems."
"I haven't felt any danger."
"True, I haven't sensed any aura of an Eighth Layer True God either..."
A few demigods looked at each other, disappointment flickering across their faces.