In the grand hall, the purple-clad girl with a vacant gaze stared unblinkingly outside.
The black-clad woman frowned, stepped in front of the purple-clad girl, and looked outside, saying in a cold voice,
"Living in harmony with the world, who dares disturb us?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a figure had already appeared at the entrance of the hall.
He wore an ancient bronze mask and light golden robes, arriving with hands clasped behind his back.
Upon entering the hall, he looked at the black-clad woman and said indifferently,
"Ancestor Murong Wanci, I haven't gotten your name wrong, have I?"
The black-clad woman, upon hearing this, immediately showed a trace of wariness in her eyes and asked,
"Have you come from the Grey Mist Sea?"
The Temporal Hall Master didn't answer, but continued,
