"Forgive my intrusion, Junior! I'll go fetch the building owner."
She hastily bowed and quickly retreated.
It wasn't long before she returned.
A female cultivator dressed in palace attire with an elegant demeanor pushed the door open.
Her hair was styled high, her beauty was radiant, and her aura was full and harmonious, clearly a Fake Pill Cultivator.
Her gaze fell on Shen Xuan, scrutinizing him carefully.
"I am Chu Qiuyue, the humble owner of Wanhuafang in this place. Nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Shen."
"Loose Cultivator, Shen Wenqing."
Shen Xuan stood up and responded with a simple bow.
The two sat down.
Chu Qiuyue did not engage in extra pleasantries; she formed a hand seal with her fingertips, and a gentle green light flowed from her sleeves, spreading like ripples, covering the entire reception room and isolating all sound and divine sense investigations.
Given the involvement of the Danxia Sect, she had to be extremely cautious.
Shen Xuan remained calm.
