No one knows what the Ghost Lord of Qishan wants.
He is like an enigma.
At this moment, a figure from the Human Race ascended Qishan.
One person, one sword, walking step by step up Qishan, heading towards the peak.
Along the way, thick fog engulfed everything, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
Just as Xue Qianbai reached mid-mountain, he heard footsteps. From within the white mist emerged two women dressed as maidservants. They faced Xue Qianbai and said coldly, "Halt. The Ghost Lord does not receive guests. If you do not heed this warning, you will meet your end here."
The two women exuded a very chill aura. As Xue Qianbai looked at these two maidservants, he realized they both had Cultivation Realm of Innate Great Perfection.
Xue Qianbai wasted no words and directly took out a token from his storage ring.
Upon seeing the token, the expressions of the two maidservants changed slightly.
"It's the master's Qishan Order."
"Please come in."
