Before Xue Ying had left for the Temple of the Earth God’s main headquarters on the Xia Clan World, in another location, there existed an island that held the Meishan Clan Master’s hidden accommodation.
Within a plain and simple courtyard, a lonely old man was currently pouring some fruit wine while two people accompanied him. One was a black-robed male whose eyes held a nefarious yet crazy light within them. The other, however, was a beautiful young lady garbed in white robes. At the current moment, both anticipation and excitement graced their faces.
