The moment Shen Ping stepped into the Jingsi House, many thoughts could not help but appear in his mind. What cultivation realm was this Head Hall Master of the True Treasure Pavilion at? Was he a man or a woman? Was his personality gentle or serious? However, these mixed thoughts completely disappeared when his footsteps landed.
His heart was unprecedentedly calm. It was as if the land under his feet had a magical influence. He looked up. This Jingsi House was actually a very ordinary courtyard. Moreover, the courtyard was not big, only a thousand feet in radius. He could see everything clearly at a glance.
In this courtyard, a woman in a palace dress was sitting beside the stone platform.
Shen Ping was completely stunned. Before he came, he had imagined many scenes of meeting the Head Hall Master. He had even imagined the dignified and vast aura of the Head Hall Master, but he had never thought that it would be such an ordinary scene.
