Bab 406: An Expedition into the Infernal Spirit World II

"Master, they're all looking at you."

Little Myna whispered into Grimm's ears.

Of course they were...

Grimm walked into the Battle Command hall under the scrutiny of the sorcerers. Ka-chik. The huge metallic door behind him was then shut tight.

There were sixty-nine people in the hall.

Grimm could feel a strong sense of penetrative insight. Each one of the sorcerers here must have been the elites from the big four White Robe Organizations. Within the jurisdiction of the Holy Tower of the Seven Rings, there were more Dawn Sages compared to Demon Hunter Consociations.

"Um…"

Grimm was figuring out the correct words to use. However, no matter how he tried, with his Level-1 wisdom and experience, he knew he would not be able to hide from the sharp insights of these elite sorcerers. He gave up before he even tried.