Standing nearby, Tian Lang was also like a startled bird, tense all over. If the Emperor Abyss Palace was to tear its face, the wrath of Dishi Tian was indeed something the Heavenly Dao Palace could not withstand.
"Let him in."
Xuanyuan Moxie's face was heavy. With the person just outside the door, he could not refuse under any circumstances, and could only act according to the situation.
"Yes."
The disciple turned and went out. Shortly after, he brought in an old monk wearing a kasaya and holding a magic wand, who was none other than the Great Emperor Beichan.
"So it's Master Bei Chan, a pleasure to meet you. May I ask what brings you to the Heavenly Dao Palace?"
Xuanyuan Moxie was taken aback, as he naturally knew that the Great Emperor Beichan had been resurrected by Dishi Tian and had become an elder of the Emperor Abyss Palace, but he didn't expect him to come to the Heavenly Dao Palace. He remained calm, quietly probing.
