Destroyer of Three Immortals's words left the five who had arrived earlier utterly stunned.
Chen San, who had just badmouthed the people here, nearly popped his eyes out.
"What the hell?"
"I wasn't hearing things, was I?"
"The master of such an ordinary courtyard actually dared set rules for the Great Elder of our Demonic Cultivation Alliance?"
"Th-this-this..."
"What kind of joke is that?!"
It was not only Chen San who could not believe it. That father and elder brother were also dumbstruck by the scene before them.
They all began to wonder whether something was wrong with Destroyer of Three Immortals's head.
She had invited them inside, yet would not let the master come out to meet them, and instead wanted to lay down rules for them.
If they had been ordinary people, that would have been one thing.
But this man was no ordinary person. He was the Great Elder of the Demonic Cultivation Alliance.
The Demonic Cultivation Territory had not emerged into the world.
He could be said to be the number two figure in the entire Demon Domain.
Since when had a figure of such stature been subject to the pointing fingers of little people like them?
"Miss, please rest assured. Since we are guests, we naturally will not disturb your master's cultivation. We only hope that when your master has time, we may get acquainted," Chen Guangyuan said, his grasp of worldly dealings truly seasoned.
Destroyer of Three Immortals nodded lightly, then turned and led Zhao Ding to the reception hall.
This courtyard was truly not large.
Aside from the main room and side room where Qin Shaofeng was in seclusion, only the reception hall could barely serve as a place for them to rest.
There were also two rooms on the eastern side.
Unfortunately,