"Good!"
Dou Yin’an excitedly slapped the table, "Just for those words, I’ll drink a toast! Here, I drink to you!"
Li Xuanyi smiled, raised the cup, drank it, and then insinuated, "Lord Dou, I noticed the strict security around the Profound Ming Tomb on my way here. Has something happened?"
Hearing this, Dou Yin’an laughed heartily and then put down his cup with a face full of pride, "You may not be aware, my dear martial brother, but a grand event has recently occurred in our Profound Ming Tomb!"
"Oh? What grand event is that?" Li Xuanyi was slightly taken aback and asked curiously.
"Have you heard about the recent battle between Jian San and Li Jingxing?"
"I’ve heard a bit, but I was told the outcome has never been disclosed, and even the attendees have vanished without a trace, causing widespread rumors outside, with no one knowing what truly happened."
"Hahahaha!" Dou Yin’an laughed aloud, "Of course there’s no news from those attendees because they are now within my Profound Ming Tomb!"
"What?" Li Xuanyi’s expression changed dramatically, "They’re inside the Profound Ming Tomb? Where are they now?"
"No need to worry, my dear martial brother, they have all been imprisoned in the Underground Palace, ensuring absolute security. And if I am not mistaken, they should all have fallen prey to the monsters by now!"
With that, Dou Yin’an proudly recounted the events.
Upon hearing that the Sword Cultivator Master "Li Jingxing" was imprisoned in the Underground Palace by Dou Yin’an, Li Xuanyi couldn’t help but stand up.
"Is what Lord Dou said true?"
"Absolutely!" Dou Yin’an replied with a sly smile.
Li Xuanyi was utterly shocked, for he was well aware of Li Jingxing’s prowess.
He was indeed a leading figure in the Sword Dao world.
If he truly was trapped or even killed by Dou Yin’an, it would be an event causing an upheaval across the Multiverse.
"No, I must immediately report this to the Hall Master!" Li Xuanyi suddenly stood his ground, speaking solemnly.
"Ah, there’s no need to be in such a hurry, my dear martial brother," Dou Yin’an said with a calm demeanor, "I estimate that the time is about right. We can go check the Underground Palace after the banquet, and it won’t be too late to report to the Hall Master then!"
Although Li Xuanyi was incredibly anxious, at this moment, he was the guest, and Dou Yin’an was the host.
Since Dou Yin’an had said so, he had no choice but to reluctantly sit back down.
"Come, let’s continue drinking!" Dou Yin’an laughed heartily.
And it was at this moment that Xue An, leading the Sword Cultivators, had already entered the Profound Ming Tomb.
"Divine General, sir!"
"Greetings to the Divine General, sir!"
Wherever he went, everyone paid respects to Xue An, who had taken on the appearance of Ling Qi, with salutes.
Xue An maintained a stoic expression, not even blinking, acting as if he hadn’t heard them.
The disciples of the Profound Ming Tomb were not surprised by this.
Because this was typical of Ling Qi: arrogant and dismissive of others.
Thus, Xue An led the group straight in, heading directly to the outside of the banquet hall, before encountering the first person daring to block his path.
"Oh, who do we have here, if not the First Divine General! What brings you here without complying with Lord Dou’s orders to guard the Underground Palace?"
A sharp, mocking voice came from behind the guard, and then a dark-skinned, plain-looking man emerged from the crowd.
Upon seeing this man, Xue An’s eyes flickered slightly.
Because, according to Ling Qi’s memories, this man was the second-ranked Divine General in the Profound Ming Tomb, Xue Ya.
He was also Ling Qi’s nemesis.

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