"Senior, please come in!"
Niu Qianshan instructed excitedly, his expression one of respectful humility, deeply afraid of offending the 'senior' before him.
Xu Nian walked at the front with a smile on his face, but inwardly he chuckled.
This father and son duo, Niu Qianshan, were truly easy to deceive.
With just a few words, he had spun them around in circles.
He really didn't understand how the Desolate Hall could involve such people.
Xu Nian, led by Niu Qianshan, quickly arrived at a grand hall.
At that moment, two Black Robed Men were sitting in the hall, seemingly discussing something.
Seeing Niu Qianshan walk in, and even bringing an outsider, their faces immediately showed anger.
"Niu Qiansan, who is he? Haven't I told you before? No one is allowed in, are my words ineffective?" one of the Black Robed Men reprimanded loudly as he slammed the table.
This man's cultivation was not low, having reached the Seven-star Battle King Realm.
