A while ago, after Zhao Luo and Senior Cutie had left the library zone through the yellow door, the Junior Elder who looked in a bit of hurry also followed them.
But both Zhao Luo and Senior Cutie never realized that.
Unlike them, Junior Elder had left the Outer Hall and was making his way towards somewhere else.
By the time Zhao Luo had reached the training zone, the Junior Elder was standing inside the hall of a golden palace.
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Inside the golden palace.
"What brings you here?"
A voice questioned.
The Junior Elder who was bowing down, raised himself properly and while stroking his snow-white beard, placed his sight on the throne, that is, the plastic chair where the voice was coming from. But there was no one on it.
"Greetings, Sect Leader."
"I have something important to tell you."
Junior Elder said in a very respectful tone.
This chapter may be more slowly than others cause I wasn't in perfect condition while writing it.
My uncle has passed away today which has saddened me beyond words as he was not only my uncle but also a good friend.
RIP
Martial Artists, Heroes, Magicians, Divine Species, & Insane Tru