"Okay. This is the Dragon Gate."
Ye Rufeng led Jian Wushuang to a towering golden pavilion. At a glance, the pavilion appeared to have 13 levels.
At the moment, many people were standing in front of the golden pavilion. The two most prominent people were an old man wearing a black robe and a graceful woman dressed in white.
Even though Ye Rufeng was an expert, upon seeing these two people he bowed to pay his respects and said, " Greetings, Palace Master Black and Palace Master White."
"Ye Rufeng." The graceful woman in white looked at him and Jian Wushuang, then said with a smile, "You brought this little guy to go through the Dragon Gate?"
"Yes," said Ye Rufeng with a nod.
"You will have to wait a minute. Someone else is already going through the Dragon Gate now," said the graceful woman in white, then she turned her head immediately.
Ye Rufeng and Jian Wushuang had no choice but to wait quietly.
