Jiang Cheng saw that the disciple of the Wula Sect in front was likely serving the Vice Master Venerable of the sect. He was led into the reception room. Speaking of receptions,
it was actually just a long table with many barrels. On the table was a computer, and behind it sat a man. From Jiang Cheng's angle, he could only see the top of his hair, which appeared to be graying. He seemed like an elderly man, Jiang Cheng thought. However, the lower half of his body was blocked from view. Jiang Cheng slowly walked to the front. The entire room was unusually quiet,
After a while, the man behind them finally raised his head. He glanced briefly at Jiang Cheng and the others without much reaction, then looked towards Li Bin, "Is this the person you mentioned?"
