An Kong had not returned yet.
This was something everyone knew. Ever since he had gone to the Nether Passage last time, An Kong had never returned. These days, Chen Luo was mainly responsible for matters on West Wind Cliff. Now that an important figure from the Nether Passage had arrived, everyone's attention focused on Chen Luo.
"If we delay any longer, there truly will be no saving her."
Chen Luo's voice came from inside the house, with no intention of coming out to receive them.
The expressions of several people changed upon hearing this. One of them instinctively wanted to open his mouth and rebuke him, but then a weak voice came from within the white sedan.
"Stand down."
The guards surrounding the sedan immediately retreated.
The bells trembled softly as the sedan descended from the air and landed in the courtyard atop West Wind Cliff. Only then did the surrounding onlookers sigh in relief. They could not help but feel a trace of curiosity toward Chen Luo, this temporary steward.
As expected of a great power who has undergone Nine Reincarnations. He actually knows an important figure from the Nether Passage.
Jin Yun was equally excited. He had already attached himself to Chen Luo, the temporary steward. The stronger Chen Luo appeared, the brighter Jin Yun's future would be.
The sedan hovered three chi above the ground.
The bronze bells around it rang out in pleasant bursts. The curtains were lifted, and a white-clothed woman stepped down from the sedan. She was wearing a set of plain white long robes, with a golden pattern embroidered at the cuffs, bearing the unique mark of the Nether Passage.
"Cough, cough."
The woman's delicate brows furrowed slightly. Covering her mouth with her hand, she coughed softly twice.
"My Lady!"
A sedan