"Bring them in!"
The two people being held by the old man outside the door were suddenly startled again when they heard that voice inside the room.
This voice was the same one that had just echoed in their minds.
"Yes, my lord!" the old man responded respectfully.
At the same time, the door in front of him slowly opened automatically, and the old man led the two individuals inside.
It was a clean and bright chamber. Shi Feng, dressed in white, sat at the head position, holding a teacup and leisurely sipping tea.
Qingg Yan did not sit down; she stood quietly by his side, watching the three who entered the room.
Once inside, the door behind them closed automatically and slowly.
Then, the old man casually tossed my fellow elder from the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land, who was dressed in white robes, onto the ground in front of them and gently placed the purple-clad young lady down from his left hand.
