Suddenly, Moyu halted her steps and tightened her hold on Bai Chuan’s hand. Her eyes were wary as she looked at the elderly man who was blocking their way.
The Elder wore white robes and he was standing with his arms clasped behind his back. His aura felt like an immortal’s and his stance was like a Taoist. However, his eyes were clouded with arrogance and cruelty.
"Who are you?" Moyu asked with her pretty brows scrunched up in worry. She cautiously pulled Bai Chuan behind her.
The Elder watched the two coldly. He asked, "Are you from the Hundred Herb Hall? Who is Gu Ruoyun to you?"
Master?
Moyu was stunned. Was this old man here for her Master? At this thought, her heart plummeted. "Why are you asking about her?"
"It would seem that I’ve made the right choice." The Elder chuckled before he continued, his voice cutting, "Since that’s the case, I’ll ask you two to be guests at the Dark Yin Palace!"
