This voice was spoken with a tone that was different from usual.
It was like an ode that spread through the world!
The words were ancient and the content was elegant.
Like reporting to heaven and earth!
Even the captain who was beside the door had an unprecedented solemn expression. He no longer winked at Xu Qing and walked out.
Today, the captain was no longer wearing a gray Daoist robe but a purple Daoist robe with golden patterns that was exactly the same as Xu Qing's.
Their Daoist robes looked similar to the disciples of the Seventh Peak at first glance, but in reality, there was a huge difference.
The captain stood at the door. His gaze became deep as he stared at Xu Qing and calmly spoke.
"Xu Qing, follow me. From now on, I'll be your protector."