At this moment, there was another movement outside the courtyard.
They both looked back and saw a tribesman coming in a hurry.
After seeing the two of them, the man clasped his fists and saluted, saying: "The Presbyterian Church has important matters to discuss with you two."
Emperor Shi Tianfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Ye Heng was also stunned for a moment, quite surprised.
In fact, neither of them are members of the Baili clan. Now they are suddenly invited over. I don’t know why?
But now that Ye Xiyue is away, the situation is special, so they naturally have to deal with it carefully.
Ye Heng nodded: "I understand, I'll be there right away."
After saying that, he looked at Emperor Shitian again and said in a low voice: "Then I'll leave this place to you first. I'll go and come back."
Although this is the Shenfeng Cliff and Emperor Shitian has set up a barrier, it is still best to be careful in everything.
Emperor Shitian responded.
Ye Heng turned around and went downstairs. The tribesmen didn't seem surprised that only one of them came. They bowed their heads respectfully and led Ye Heng to the elders' hall.
After Ye Heng and the two men gradually disappeared, Emperor Shitian withdrew his sight and returned to the house again.
There was silence in the room.
Emperor Shitian stood quietly for a while and looked out the window.
There were clouds all over the sky, and it seemed like a storm was coming.
Emperor Shitian whispered:
"Should... be back soon..."
…
On the other side, Ye Heng came to the Presbyterian Hall.
As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he noticed that in addition to a few elders, there was an outsider in the hall in front.
Ye Heng entered the front hall without stopping.
Baili Songquan and others were sitting on one side, and sitting opposite was a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old.
He was wearing a green gown and had an elegant temperament, but at this time he was frowning tightly, looking dusty, and his eyes could not hide the worry and sorrow.
He seemed to have arrived in a hurry and looked quite embarrassed.
Hearing the movement, he quickly looked up and saw that the person coming was Ye Heng. He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly glanced behind him.
When he found that there was no one else behind Ye Heng, the faint expectation on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by visible disappointment.
Ye Heng paused in his footsteps.
Baili Feiyang raised his head and saw Ye Heng, and said quickly: "Master Ye, please sit down."
There were two seats left beside the elders, which were obviously prepared for him and Emperor Shaktian.
Ye Heng was confused by this battle, hesitantly walked over and sat down, his eyes lingering on the man in green shirt opposite for a moment.
Baili Songquan asked: "Didn't the two of them come together?"
Ye Heng's heart moved, and he immediately understood that he was asking this question deliberately in front of that person, and immediately nodded: "Xi'er's body is not fully recovered yet, and Shi Tian is recuperating with her."
As soon as these words came out, the look of regret on the face of the man in blue became even worse, and his brows were furrowed.
Baili Songquan nodded lightly, sighed, and then looked at the man in green shirt opposite, and said: "Sage Mingshu, the goddess is indeed ill now. It is inconvenient to meet guests. Please forgive me."
Saint?!
Ye Heng was slightly shocked.
The person sitting opposite is actually a powerful spiritual saint!
When he came in just now, he vaguely felt that this person had an extraordinary aura, but at that time his attention was focused on several elders and he was not sure.
Now, Baili Songquan's words confirmed his guess!
Mingshu clenched his fists tightly, pursed his lips, and finally shook his head and smiled bitterly:
"It's not the goddess's fault, it's my Mingjian Sect's bad luck."