Lu Yunting's fury was boundless. With a single wave of his aura, he smashed the tables and chairs throughout the grand hall into powder, scattering countless splinters everywhere. The powerful figures of Taiyun Palace standing in the vicinity did not dare to interfere in the slightest; they all stood outside the hall, not daring to draw near.
"Immortal Lord, what is the meaning of this?"
Just at that moment, a white-clad figure appeared inside. It was an elderly man. He first surveyed the condition of the hall, then furrowed his brow.
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