"It's always good to have fruitful results. This time, calling you here wasn't just to learn about your cultivation path. There's another, more important reason."
The voice of the Spirit Venerable echoed once more.
A more important reason?
Ye Feng was instantly intrigued.
"I'm all ears."
He replied.
Whoosh!
A crimson-gold light shot out from the hall, momentarily illuminating its interior. Ye Feng could see the scene inside crystal clear.
The hall's decorations were simple.
A curtain hung to shield the inside from prying eyes outside. Ye Feng could only vaguely make out a figure seated on a throne, the body shrouded in mist.
That was the Spirit Venerable!
Yet, Ye Feng couldn't discern whether the figure was male or female—only that it was unusually tall. Even seated, the figure appeared taller than a standing human.
"That's got to be at least 1.9 meters tall, right?"
Ye Feng murmured internally.
The next moment.
