Accompanying this voice came an old woman, whose wrinkles on her face resembled land cracked under the blazing sun. As she walked over, her steps were quite hurried, almost as if she wished to cover the ten-foot distance in one stride.
The most notable feature was her eyes, clearly dimmed yet still carrying a sense of focus. After the red doors opened, Wen Ping felt like the old woman's eyes were a hand, peeling open his heart.
Upper Profound Realm!
Undoubtedly Upper Profound Realm!
Wen Ping cupped his hands in greeting, "Senior, sorry to disturb."
The old woman swept her cold gaze over, glanced at Luo Mi, showing a hint of displeasure, then asked, "Who are you?"
Wen Ping ignored the old woman's expression and straightforwardly said, "Senior, I am Wen Ping, Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect. My intrusion here is firstly to apologize on behalf of my uninitiated disciple Luo Mi, and secondly to make your acquaintance."