The Great Hall was before them.
In front of them was an expansive, exquisitely decorated hall exuding an air of ancient charm, filled with blue-robed Taoists, each emanating an astonishing aura, and a figure in a yellow robe seated high above at the end of the hall.
Lu Fei was instantly at a loss for words, he dared not to look further or think beyond. Instead, he quietly followed behind Qing Feng and Ming Yue.
"Master, we have brought that demon from the mountain foot..."
At this time, Ming Yue who was robed in pink stood before the large door, blocked by numerous meditating brothers in blue robes, and called out loudly.
As soon as he called out.
In an instant, in the spacious Great Hall, all the blue-robed Taoists turned around to look at the three of them, then their gazes all focused on Lu Fei who was following behind Qing Feng and Ming Yue.
"Eh, when did a White Wolf Demon come to our mountain..."
"You don't know?"
