Zhao Lichen dissipated the Small Cloud Mist Array, allowing the Great Elder to step into the courtyard.
Late at night, the living room on the first floor of the bamboo building was dimly lit by candlelight.
"Nephew, this Isolation Array Formation..."
The Great Elder glanced at the Small Cloud Mist Array, hinting at something.
Zhao Lichen immediately cast two spells, and instantly, the clouds and mist surged upwards, once again enveloping the entire courtyard.
The Great Elder secretly praised his clear understanding; this lad was indeed very clever.
"I wonder, Grandmaster Uncle, what brings you to Qiongbi Peak so late at night?"
Zhao Lichen was also puzzled; he had never had much of a relationship with the Great Elder.
Although he was Lin Sheng's master, their interaction had been nothing more than a nod and a smile at most, such as at the Foundation Establishment feast.
"Nephew, that..."
