He knocked on the door.
"Gu Yuan requests to see the old patriarch!"
"Come in!" An old voice sounded in the room.
Holding back his excitement, Gu Yuan took a deep breath and tried to look natural. He then pushed open the door and walked in.
He then closed the door from the inside.
There was no one in the hall, so Gu Dao sect should be inside.
He entered the bedroom.
An old man was sitting on the bed. He had white hair and was dressed in white. The bed was clean and natural, without even a blanket.
His gaze was sharp, like an eagle's beak, able to point directly at one's mind, as if he could see through one's heart.
When they saw Gu Yuan enter, they landed on him.
"What's the matter?" Gu daozhong coldly spoke.
His voice was emotionless, as cold as a machine.
"Something big has happened to the elderly head!" Gu Yuan activated his acting skills and appeared to be very panicked.
She took a step forward and was already beside him.