"Please have a seat, I'll pour you some tea."
Zhao Hui smiled as she got up and walked towards the kitchen.
Feng Lin half-closed his eyes, sensing the formation around him.
"Feng Lin, come have some tea."
Zhao Hui carried a glass teapot, smiling as she approached.
"Auntie, you don't need to go to such trouble, last time I met with Jing Yesi, is she at the Sect?"
Feng Lin stood up and said, "I want to go to the Sect, to personally discuss a few things with her."
"Alright, follow me."
Zhao Hui set the teapot down on the table and walked toward a bedroom to one side.
Feng Lin followed behind Zhao Hui.
The bedroom was very ordinary; she approached a wardrobe and pushed it open with her hand.
There was a square hole in the ground.
It was pitch-black inside, and nothing could be seen.
"It's down there."
Zhao Hui pointed at the hole in the ground.
"Auntie, aren't you coming in?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
