"Please just tell them that Han Muhe has something important and requests an audience," Han Muhe, who was usually fearless and bold, actually gave a proper bow this time.
The two women exchanged a glance, and one of them turned and entered the room inside. After a moment, she came out, nodded her head to signal that Lin Feng and the others could go in.
Lin Feng gave Han Muhe a thumbs up, praising her for the effectiveness of the "Little Divine Doctor" title.
Once inside the room, the space opened up unexpectedly, much like a grand hall. It was as big as a stepped classroom, with stone walls all around, and besides the lights, there were also some calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.
The calligraphy was strong and vigorous, full of power. Lin Feng felt an overwhelming momentum as he glanced at it, as if the characters were charging at him like a thousand horses galloping forward.
