Under the respectful gaze of the crowd, Chen Yuan walked into the grand gate of Honma Shrine with his hands clasped behind his back.
Nishijima Anben's eyes flickered with a hint of joy upon seeing this, but by the time he looked up, that joy was already concealed.
"Lord Chen Yuan, this is the Divine Hall where we pay tribute to Lord Honma."
Guided by Nishijima Anben, Chen Yuan, followed by Shentian Guxue, walked along and found the inside of the shrine eerily quiet, seemingly inhabited by only their group.
Yet, under Chen Yuan's Divine Sense, he could distinctly feel dozens of hidden auras lurking in many corners of the shrine.
These auras were extremely faint, reminiscent of rock and great wood, very similar to the Death Soldier that Chen Yuan had just encountered.
They might be able to deceive an ordinary Grandmaster, but how could they possibly elude Chen Yuan's Divine Sense?
Nevertheless, Chen Yuan didn't care and followed Nishijima Anben to the front of the Divine Hall.