Reactions of all parties (1)

In a small wooden building in the poison Dragon sect, an old man sat. He looked to be in his fifties. He had a long horse-like face and a pair of triangular eyes, making him look very awkward.

Most demonic cultivators would wear masks, but in their own cave abodes, most people would not wear masks. This small building belonged to this old man, so naturally, he would not wear a mask in his own cave abode.

The old man was sitting behind the desk in his study room. In front of him stood a man, a cultivator in his thirties. He wore a black robe and no mask on his face. His appearance was very ordinary, and there was nothing special about him. However, his eyes were green, which looked very scary, like a poisonous snake.

"Speak, what is it?" the old man asked.