Soaring Cloud Temple, the main hall.
There were very few people here at the moment.
However, the scene was very strange.
In the middle position were the remains of Master Yi Deng, wearing a robe, exuding a cold breath all the time.
On both sides of the main hall, there were eight bodyguards standing with batons.
Normally, they had serious expressions, and when they stood there, they had an aura of their own. Ordinary tourists and believers didn't dare to approach at will.
But at this moment... When they stood, their legs trembled as their heads were lowered down slightly.
Except for them...
Standing in the main hall were Ye Bei, Hou Tu, and the anchor Li Jing.
"Regarding those places you mentioned, I have not been to in recent years, but after a while, maybe I will go!" Ye Bei spoke lightly.
After hearing this, the bodyguards in the hall kept sweating on their foreheads.
