Wulu had a similar expression, whereas Xi Ying's demeanor was calm, as if she had long been aware of this person's existence.
"May I ask how to address the senior?" Yuan Ming looked at the man clad in black and white, whose eyes lacked any brilliance, and asked with a bow.
"I am the Artifact Spirit of the Lank Chessboard. It is by the command of the Venerable Master above that I situate myself within the Time Cave Secret Realm. You were allowed to enter here because of my consent, so there is no need for such formality," said the man clad in black and white, waving his hand as his gaze landed on Yuan Ming, though his eyes remained hollow and lusterless.
"I would not presume, thank you, Senior, for opening this convenient gateway. However, I am not sure why you allowed us to come in. Is there something you require us to do?" Yuan Ming asked cautiously.
