Everyone's gaze turned toward the direction of Xuantian Sect, their burning desire undisguised.
Elder Duanmu and Elder Hua, among others, bombarded Murong Qianling with relentless questions, while Elder Xue stood to the side, his face dark with displeasure.
In the distance, the Ling Family elders nearly spat blood upon hearing the news, shaking uncontrollably.
"Prepare to receive Lin Xuan," Elder Duanmu said in a heavy voice, "No matter what, we must ensure his safety!"
He knew that the inheritance was far too important; other powers might intervene.
Even if they wouldn't act openly, they would surely make their move in secret.
The other elders nodded in agreement, also aware of the severity of the situation.
Everyone waited anxiously; the moment Lin Xuan appeared, a crowd would likely swarm him.
However, as time passed, the exit gradually faded and was about to disappear.
Lin Xuan's figure still hadn't emerged.
"Could he have perished inside?" someone gloated.