"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Sir, they have arrived."
The Great Qian Elder reached out and knocked on the door of the private room, speaking to the shadowy figure inside.
"Let them in."
"We can take this opportunity to prepare for the Plane Conference. We will begin the Plane Conference immediately after our conversation ends."
"Every second counts, there is no time to delay."
A solemn voice came from inside the private room, deep and unyielding, yet carrying a certain soul-shaking undulation.
"Understood!"
With that, the Great Qian Elder withdrew directly, and Xiao Yan and Xun'er naturally entered easily.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
The moment they stepped into the private room, the surrounding space underwent a violent transformation, leaving one with an undeniable dizzy and disoriented feeling, as if the void here had already been deliberately imprisoned by someone.
"A Space Domain?" Before he even had time to examine the void here, Xiao Yan blurted out in alarm.
"Quite a sharp sense of smell."
"I am Leng Luochen, Demon Subduing King of the Great Thousand Palace."
"Xiao Yan, it's a pleasure to meet you."
There were no ordinary furnishings in the wooden private room, only an extremely stable space domain. Within the space vortex in the upper reaches of the space, a middle-aged man with a dark yellow complexion and slightly glowing eyes stared fixedly at Xiao Yan.
"Demon Subduing King?"
Xiao Yan knitted his brows, then tightened his grip on Xun'er's hand, clearly unsure how to handle the current situation.
The seemingly solemn Demon Subduing King before him, though only middle-aged, had a full head of white hair, clearly having experienced the vicissitudes of life. He invisibly gave Xiao Yan an extremely intense sense of crisis-a feeling of danger even stronger than that of First Elder Elisa of the Fire Spirit Tribe!