Sonorous!

At this moment, a sharp sword flew over from nowhere and stabbed Bai Ye in front of him.

Bai Ye was startled and looked immediately, but the sword quickly disappeared, and an old man wearing green sword uniforms with chicken skin and white hair appeared in front of him.

The old man looked ordinary. There was no sharp aura about him, and he did not smell like a saint at all.

I guess this is the palace owner of Yi Jian Tiangong, right?

White night thoughts.

"Are you Bai Ye?"

The old man made a hoarse voice.

"It's me, meeting the Palace Master!" Bai Ye immediately clasped his fists in salute.

"No, I'm not the palace master, I just sweep the floor here!" the old man said with a smile.

The corner of Bai Ye's mouth twitched: "Well... where is the palace master?"

"They're sweeping the floor over there!" the old man said, pointing to a figure holding a broom and sweeping under the statue.

"...."

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Chapter completed!