Shi Lan had just risen from the couch when Tian Bai poked his head in from outside the hall.
"Your Excellency, would you like something to eat?"
"Sure."
At Shi Lan's current level of cultivation, she naturally had no need to eat. In a sense, meals were more a way for her to relax.
Perhaps only while eating could she remember that she was still a person and rediscover the feeling she'd had back then.
The meal had clearly been prepared long ago. By the time Shi Lan finished dressing and came out, it was already laid out on the table.
"Sect Master."
Li Canglan stood beside the table. When he saw Shi Lan approach, he bowed in greeting.
Shi Lan walked to the seat of honor and sat down, waving a hand.
"Sit and talk."
"Thank you, Sect Master."
Li Canglan shook his head slightly and remained standing to one side, asking softly, "A Devil Race woman came to the sect yesterday, claiming to be your disciple. I didn't dare neglect her, so I've arranged a place for her to stay. What would you like me to do...?"
Shi Lan suddenly understood. The situation in the Fierce Nether King Realm had been too urgent the day before yesterday, and she had only made some temporary arrangements for the Green Ghost Rakshasa. Bian Qin must have found her on her own.
"Bring her to see me."
"Yes."
After watching Li Canglan leave, Shi Lan turned her head toward Tian Bai, who had been following her all this time, and raised an eyebrow.
"Why are you standing too?"
Tian Bai's face was taut, his expression serious.
"Mr. Su said this is called proper etiquette."
"There's no need for so many rules."
The corners of Shi Lan's lips curled up. She raised