Under normal circumstances, this ancient manor would be in complete darkness, with no residents at all.
But tonight, it was brightly lit up.
In the grand courtyard at the center of the manor, hundreds of people had already gathered.
These people were all disciples of the Seven Kills Sect.
Recently, upon hearing that the Sect Leader's ring had reappeared in the Jianghu and that a new Sect Leader was to be inaugurated, many Seven Kills Sect disciples scattered across various regions had rushed back.
At this moment, they were in the huge courtyard, gathered in small groups of three or five, discussing fervently.
"Sect Leader, this is the headquarters of the Seven Kills Sect." Yan Ruyu and Mu Weishuang flanked Li Chuan on either side.
Li Chuan looked at the manor before him, feeling as if he were stepping back in time, estimating that only a great sect with thousands of years of history would still reside in such an ancient manor.
