A man appeared, promptly followed by two more figures.
They were the Third Elder and Elder Ao Wu.
Upon their first glance, they recognized the youthful-looking, white-haired man. Then they turned their gazes towards the hall and saw a figure, slim but upright, standing amid the crowd.
The expressions of the three outside the hall differed, but their eyes all showed complexity.
When they looked at Ao Cangtian, each carried their own mix of emotions.
"Since you're here, come in."
Ao Cangtian finally spoke.
The elderly man with white hair and a childlike face paused and a bitter smile filled with guilt spread across his face. It seemed like he came to terms with something, then he briskly walked in.
The people from the ancient clan had unpleasant expressions on their faces when they saw this man.
"Wei Zheng, long time no see."
Ao Cangtian looked at the old man in front of him, his expression calm.
