From the Trial House
When he heard a knock on the door coming from the door, Ye Bei turned slightly and looked in the direction of the door.
"Come in!" Ye Bei spoke softly.
After that, the wooden door creaked and opened automatically.
"Huh? Did he take the initiative to open the door for us?"
The black-robed man who was knocking on the door saw this and turned his head. He raised his head slightly and spoke to the companion next to him, but as soon as his voice fell, he turned his head and found that no one was standing at the door, he just felt his body was a little bit cold.
But soon, the man recovered his calm again.
"Excuse me, is Mr. Ye Bei here?"
He did not go in directly, but stood at the door, looking into the courtyard, and at the same time asked in a deep voice.
"This yard is unusual! It feels like a paradise inside."