Hua Lian
From the inside, the small hut was just as one would expect it to be—Shabby. There wasn't even enough space for five people to sit and they could hardly stand comfortably. Except for the lack of space, there was also a lack of human touch.
This was the Elder's house so one would expect there to at least be a bed, however, inside the small hut, there was only a short table and a pillow kept as a chair. On the wall, there were masks and talismans hanging as if they were hung in a shop. The masks were pretty well-crafted, however, the talismans surely looked odd. With just a glance, Jie Fu Lian could tell that these talismans were written by the same person who had written the 'Yu Sect' on the board that hung on top of the dilapidated main gate.
When they stood outside, they were a bit afraid of entering the place but now that they were inside, all fear left their mind.