Master Liudao Yuan?!
The moment the sound rang out, this name popped into Lu Yuan's mind.
He fixed his gaze on the location where the two blue lights glowed.
Through the faint, ethereal blue light, he could vaguely make out an aged face.
His hair, eyebrows, and beard were all long, and his face was expressionless.
Those two blue lights were, in fact, his "eyes"—embedded in his eye sockets, completely replacing his eyeballs.
At first glance, Master Liudao Yuan looked quite similar to a character from a game Lu Yuan had played before.
"Come closer. Come closer quickly..."
The voice, like a rusty blade being scraped, continued to urge him on.
This time, Lu Yuan saw clearly that the voice indeed came from Master Liudao Yuan's mouth.
"Why don't you turn on the lights?"
Lu Yuan thought for a moment, then took two steps forward.
Master Liudao Yuan, with his two large, lightbulb-like eyes, seemed taken aback for a moment, unsure how to respond.
But then Lu Yuan saw—
