The attic, third floor.
The representatives of the Zhongzhou Hidden Sect were utterly baffled.
The viewing had been interrupted just like that, how could they not be puzzled?
They had also inquired with the Cultivators Alliance, only to learn that even they didn't know what was happening—it seemed that some mysterious technique of the disciple from the East State Hidden Sect had directly sealed off the secret realm.
This was making them anxious.
They could vaguely guess.
This disciple from the East State Hidden Sect was even more extraordinary, and his methods were very mysterious.
Yet, frustratingly, they could not see.
The representatives of the Zhongzhou Hidden Sect had considered asking Chu Yuan.
But...
They didn't dare.
The few glanced up briefly at where Chu Yuan was.
At this moment, Chu Yuan was sitting cross-legged before the desk, eyes closed in meditation, calm and collected, not even glancing at the beads. He seemed to have full confidence in his disciple.