A Scholar From The Upper Realm

"Woof!"

Big Yellow, which was lying behind the door, barked without any hesitation. Its voice was filled with threat and discontent.

Feng Yiyuan furrowed his eyebrows. Although he was afraid, he cast aside his worries when he thought about how fearsome the scholar behind him was.

Perhaps he would offend Multi-armed King Kong and the goshawk—two frightening spirit beasts—if he offended Ou Yangming, and he would most likely die a graveless death. Nonetheless, if the great ancestor flinched at this moment, he would probably be killed by the scholar in the blink of an eye.

He did not know what the peculiar plant was, but the extent the scholar valued it was nothing like he had ever seen.

Feng Yiyuan sighed and asked loudly, "I'm Feng Yiyuan, and I'm requesting a visit. Is Master Ou here?"

Ni Yinghong and Jiang Jiumei had been alerted by Feng Yiyuan and the others long ago. They looked at each other and walked out.