C94

Song Xuan and Yan Jianmeng followed Bank Shi into a small house.

There were three people sitting in the room. One of them was a woman in a long black robe with a cold expression; the other two were much older, one was in his thirties, with a tall, thin face and bright eyes. "The other person was an old man in his fifties. Normally, when a cultivator reaches a certain level