As he cast a spell, a translucent cyan barrier rose around the room and then fell silent.
Next, Zhou Xun stayed in the courtyard, quietly waiting for Steward Zheng to return.
Soon, a day passed,
and the sky began to darken,
"Creak!"
A sound of a door opening came over, Zhou Xun smiled slightly,
sat at the center of a wooden table, pouring and drinking Spirit Wine alone,
just as Steward Zheng walked in,
seeing Zhou Xun in the center of the room, he was stunned, then shouted sternly:
"Who are you to dare enter Zhejiang's room!"
Zhou Xun chuckled softly, waved his hand,
the door automatically closed, at the same time a Restriction arose, enveloping their bodies within.
Seeing this, Steward Zheng was greatly shocked,
such a method, even a Core Formation Master could not achieve,
doesn't it mean the overly young man before him is a True Monarch Nascent Soul? Upon thinking this,
the originally agitated mood calmed down instantly,
