"Yes, Aunt Zhu!" The girl in green was momentarily shocked to hear that Han Li had concealed his cultivation, but after hearing the woman's words, her anxiety faded away. She lowered her head respectfully and agreed, then quietly exited the second floor of the pavilion.
"Fellow Daoist, please follow me. Since this distinguished guest is of Demon Venerable Rank, you will be received personally by the mistress herself instead of by her substitute."
The woman said to Han Li coolly and slightly flicked her sleeve towards the staircase leading to the third floor.
Immediately, yellow light flickered in the void there, and a wave of energy spread open as if a restrictive formation had been lifted.
However, at the moment the restrictive formation was broken, a grey rune shot out from the woman's sleeve, disappearing into the void in a flash.
Han Li didn't say much, nodded his head, and followed the woman up the stairs.
