Elderly Mister Mu couldn't help but sigh. "It's a long story. Please follow me."
They were all talisman practitioners, which meant more people to contribute to the collective effort. Elderly Mister Mu also hoped that these people could discern something.
He especially hoped that those two disciples from the Taiji Sect would be able to give a different opinion.
The group followed Elderly Mister Mu into the backyard and through the defensive barrier, arriving at the entrance to a row of rooms.
Tung was guarding outside. He merely glanced at them indifferently when he saw people coming.
Elderly Mister Mu cupped his hands and said, "Would you please pass on the word of our visit."
Tung flashed inside the room without a word. He soon flashed back out and told Elderly Mister Mu coldly, "You can all come in."
