"Hmm, come in!"
A deep voice resounded from within the palace.
The man strode into the palace, and saw inside the vast and magnificent hall, an elder with silver hair and white beard, dressed immaculately in snowy attire, standing with his back facing the center. Beside him stood a young man with jet-black long hair, wearing a crisp blue suit, his gaze piercing like electricity.
"Greetings, Sect Master, Greetings, Brother Xuanbei."
The man knelt on one knee on the jade-covered ground, head lowered, showing great respect.
"Fu Ming, why did you hurriedly rush in here?" Xuanbei slightly frowned and asked.
"Brother, it's about Lin Mo. Currently, there's widespread rumor in the secular world about Lin Mo engaging in a fierce battle with a monster in the Cold Country's sea domain, and he has been swallowed by the Big Snake." The man prostrated on the ground spoke.
