Bab 172: Pavilion Meeting [III]

"This is the last time, will he appear?" In a sea-blue pavilion, a woman with her face wrapped in green gauze was sitting on the top floor of the building. Gently plucking the strings of the jade qin, the seven strings trembled slightly with the gentle fall of the fingers. Waves of azure blue energy spread out, and there was only a gauze curtain and four blue gemstones at the corners in the dark room. The gemstones brighten and darken with the surge of true energy.

"Sigh~ The pavilion master is too obsessed with the old pavilion master's language. It has been three times and he hasn't appeared. This time is the last chance. If he doesn't, the consequences of the pavilion master will be unimaginable." On the next floor, there are twelve people.