Clang!
The elevator door opened, and a white-clothed young master, accompanied by three elders, stepped out with a faint smile on his face.
"Ah! Young Master, why have you come?" exclaimed the woman in black.
"Are you all alright?" asked the white-clothed young master with a smile.
"Reporting to the young master, your subordinates are fine," the woman in black respectfully said.
"Hmm," the white-clothed young master nodded.
Only then did he raise his head to look at Zhang Xiaohao.
"Were you looking for me?" the white-clothed young master asked.
The layer of warm smile on his face remained unchanged.
"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded lightly.
"You know the rules here, right?" the white-clothed young master asked.
"Do I need to know them?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, his lips curling slightly.
"Quite the personality! Injuring my people and still so arrogant, you are the first," said the white-clothed young master.