"Elder Murong, the young lord has arrived!" the youth in blue clothing who stood outside of the basilica called out.
A young man in blue clothes stood just outside the basilica. He had an ordinary face, but his youthful spirits were undeniably charming.
"Young lord, please come in!" Murong Chun responded.
After reporting their arrival, the youth in blue clothing turned around and stood to one side of the basilica. He looked straight ahead without moving an inch.
Chu Li waved his hand at Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi, then he entered the basilica alone.
The basilica was bright inside. Stones that looked like white jade were laid out on the floor. A warm sensation crept through his body as he stepped on them.
Four elders stood at the center of the basilica.