Tianjue Pavilion's Master

"My Lord..."

The Tianjue Pavilion steward wanted to stop Zhang Ruochen but he was immediately halted by Murong Yue's finger as he stood in place, unable to move.

Zhang Ruochen looked majestic as he strode toward the fifth floor.

The cultivators in the four private rooms on the fifth floor were clearly startled as the door of one of the private rooms opened and a Saint King walked out.

That Saint King's gaze was locked onto Zhang Ruochen. "The fifth floor is not a place where you should come. There are some people whom you truly cannot afford to provoke."

This Saint King turned out to be Xue Chou of the Shengze Realm.

Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised, and stared at the private room behind Xue Chou, a calligraphy screen blocking his vision.

The words on the screen were in the hand of a cultivator with a very high cultivation base, and Zhang Ruochen's eyes could not see through it.