Master's words did not stir any emotions among those present. Clearly, they were already aware before they came; otherwise, there would have been no need for their presence.
Of course, Master was aware of this as well, but he still had to speak.
"I, Master, truly did not expect that the one from the Northern Border could be so lucky—fleeing for thousands of miles and still managing to survive!"
At this point, the Master, with a smile on his face, laughed heartily, "However, this time, even if he were the Great Luo Immortal reincarnated, I fear he would not be able to escape with his life!"
A man in black sitting at the lower left sneered, "That's only natural. As the saying goes, 'a tall tree catches the wind.' Those who want him dead are numerous!"