「Three days later.」
The man who had interrogated him returned. "The Clan Leader wants to see you!"
"Then lead me there quickly!" Ye Fan couldn't stand another moment in this moldy place.
"Swallow this!" the man said, tossing him a pill.
Ye Fan looked at the dark pellet and immediately asked, "What is this?"
"It's a special pill refined by our clan. After taking it, you won't be able to use any martial power for three days," the man explained.
Ye Fan took the pill and swallowed it. Seeing no adverse reaction, the man finally led him out of the cell.
He brought Ye Fan to a large hall. It was a sturdy-looking structure built entirely from wood.
In the hall sat an old man. He was ancient, and Ye Fan was stunned by the sheer power he radiated. This power struck fear into him. Even he, the foremost of the world's seven great Kings, didn't possess such an overwhelming force. The old man's every move exuded the air of a supreme master, making him seem truly unfathomable.
