Dong Dong

Li Yi's hand falls on the door and taps three times.

"come in!"

an old, low voice came out of the room.

creak!

as the voice came out, it creaked in the room and opened automatically.

Li Yi looks at each other and steps in without hesitation.

"you are not the people fighting at the fairyland!"

the room is very dark, spacious but simple. There is only a wooden table and a big chair in the room. On the big chair, there is a reclusive old man sitting with his knees crossed, as if his whole body is in the dark.

the deep voice came out of the...