"Yes," Yun Shangyuan still respectfully nodded.
He wrote a line of words on Feng Yueya's palm, "The Holy Master wishes to see you, please go in. Don't be afraid, there's nothing to worry about."
Feng Yueya's expression flickered slightly.
She didn't know who the Holy Master was, but she could sense that Yun Shangyuan highly respected him.
Anyone who could garner his respect must be an extraordinary person.
Then, were they currently kneeling for the Holy Master?
Feng Yueya stood up and walked forward.
Her hand touched a thin, light veil, which she brushed aside and stepped through.
After a few steps, she stopped walking.
Because she couldn't see her surroundings and she also sensed a very powerful presence in front of her.
Her expression became stern, the aura so strong that it made her legs go weak involuntarily.
At this moment, Feng Yueya was in a very large room.
It wasn't actually a room, as the space was frighteningly immense.
