In the Jade Lake sacred land, in the Great Hall.
Ye Chen's eyes were fixed on an old Man in Black below. Although he did not reveal his aura, his sharp gaze still made the old man tremble in fear.
The latter was manager Wu of the octagonal tower.
"Sit!"
Ye chen spoke slowly. After waiting for attendant Wu to sit up straight, ye chen looked at him and said,"Why does your octagon tower want to see me? If I'm not mistaken, the octagonal tower and I have never been anxious, right?"
Before this, little black had already explained the situation at the octagonal tower to ye chen.
In short, the octagonal tower was an intelligence force. No matter what era or time, it would never lack information.
Even in the cultivation world, it was no exception.
