"Brother Yang is famous for enforcing the law impartially. For him to let a Spirit Severing cultivator enter the exchange room at a time like this is truly unimaginable." A male cultivator muttered under his breath before suddenly speaking.
"Could it be that the Spirit Severing cultivator possesses something even Fellow Daoist Yang has no choice but to make an exception for?" The female cultivator who had presided over the assembly earlier likewise wore a solemn expression as she exclaimed in surprise.
They were all cultivators with close ties to Dragon Seeing Valley, so they naturally understood the character of a Profound Spirit fellow cultivator.
Seeing that the Vice City Lord Yang, who had always been stern and humorless and was renowned for his majesty, had unexpectedly allowed a Spirit Severing cultivator into the trading hall, everyone began guessing at the reason.
They certainly would not believe that the Spirit Severing cultivator had any deep friendship with Vice City Lord Yang Ning.
Even if the two had some friendship, given Yang Ning's usual conduct, he would not have let him enter that room at this time.
Qin Fengming did not remain inside for long. After no more than the time it took to drink a cup of tea, he walked out of the room. Accompanying him was an old man with a ruddy complexion and stern eyes.
Although the old man's aura was restrained, a faint, icy chill clung to him. Without even looking at him, one might have thought that a solid block of ice stood nearby.
"Brother Yang, why have you come out instead of staying inside to keep watch?" When the old man appeared, Liu Mei stepped forward and stood at the edge of the stone platform, asking urgently.
She very much wanted to know why the