Lin Yun and the others waited helplessly in the square, which was now surrounded by members of the Demon Palace. These people kept whispering among themselves as they stared at Lin Yun's group.
Hearing the constant murmurs from the crowd, not only the Monk and the Daoist but even Lin Yun began to feel uncomfortable. It was just as the Monk had said; they felt like monkeys in a zoo, with everyone pointing and staring.
Finally, after about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Qing emerged. Following behind him, nine other people walked out of the great black hall in single file.
'Looking at the nine people behind Zhang Qing, these must be the ten Great Commanders of the Demon Palace,' Lin Yun thought.
Upon seeing the ten people emerge from the hall, the Demon Palace Warriors surrounding the square fell silent and bowed to them respectfully.
