The elder's gaze flickered a few times, and with a single hand, he flipped it over. With a flash of white light, a misty white jade slip suddenly appeared.
The red-haired elder muttered to himself, and with one finger, tapped the jade slip in the air.
Immediately, a halo of light blossomed from the surface of the jade slip, and lifelike portraits inside began to swiftly circulate and change.
The red-haired elder coldly watched these changing portraits, standing completely still.
Suddenly, the halo trembled, and the portraits froze.
In the portrait, a man wearing a blue robe, standing with hands behind his back, was surprisingly Han Li.
"Indeed, it is this newly ascended Mahayana human. His strength is extraordinary, far beyond that of ordinary Mahayana. It appears we must treat him with the highest standards." The red-haired elder muttered thoughtfully, and with a "pa" sound, clapped his hands lightly.
