The Hall Master Descends the Holy Mountain (3)

She also released the seal, and her aura rose to the higher void level.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

The carriage wheels stopped moving.

Unlike her, Ah Yao, who was just a mortal, was not the first to arrive even when she came by carriage.

She hadn't even reached the teahouse yet in half an hour. She was just on her way.

As she parted the curtains, Ah Yao, who was covered in dust like a poor commoner, had a sorrowful look in her eyes as she clutched the pipa in her hand tightly.

Her home was gone.

Aunt Xiang didn't know why she still came to the teahouse.

She had only sent the three women away to give herself enough time to escape. There was no way she would bring the three women with her.

But perhaps it was because she recalled their old ties...

Perhaps she was just saying it, but she still had a grudge against the traitor in her heart and wanted to find the person...