Master?
Though Wang Ba's complexion changed not, his heart could not help but rise in anticipation.
In Qiandong Palace, those who would be respectfully addressed as 'Master' by these human puppet guards could not possibly be Bai Yu.
So the identity of this person naturally became quite evident.
But he couldn't figure out why he was called in when he had come to see Bai Yu.
Feeling the gazes around him, Wang Ba had no choice but to follow the human puppet guard into the gloomy palace entrance, managing to keep pace with them.
Passing through a quiet foyer, he soon saw the situation inside the palace.
Several Foundation Establishment cultivators were standing nearby, apparently reporting something.
Bai Yu was among them.
They all glanced at Wang Ba when he entered, except for Bai Yu who didn't seem to pay him any attention, soon turning their gazes away.
Wang Ba shifted his gaze.