Leng Qingjue lightly chuckled with indifference, "You're right, the ancestor is indeed a just deity! But it's always correct to treat His Excellency with a bit more respect."
Sikou Yao nodded, "We understand, thank you Uncle Leng for reminding us!"
Leng Qingjue smiled at her, "We've arrived!"
The flying vehicle in the sky slowly descended at the entrance of the Ancestral Hall.
The little Immortal Servant waiting at the door came forward just in time, "Immortal Servant Amu, by the order of the ancestor, has been waiting here for Fairy Yaoyao and Celestial Qingjue."
Amu's gaze then swept over Xiao Chifeng, and when he saw the four identical treasures, his eyes instantly widened like saucers, seemingly astonished.
His naive, candid, and unabashed expression also made Sikou Yao's anxious heart relax a little.
