Within Pill Fountain's spiritual house, Xuanyuan Yiren, who sat outside one of the halls, suddenly opened her eyes. Her gaze didn't leave that hall, his spiritual sense could sense someone behind her. A voice also sounded out.
"Dumb girl, what is the point of this? Senior Brother Mingdan has a reason for going into seclusion. With his intelligence and determination, he definitely won't do anything stupid. Yiren, why must you keep waiting here for him?"
Xuanyuan Yiren's brows rose up. This aura, this voice, it was be her senior master, Xundan.
"Senior master, it is okay for me..."
"It's okay? You have waited here for two years, not willing to leave for a moment. How can one not worry?"