Strike the Bell, Close the Door!

The surroundings were quiet. Only the light breeze blew his sleeves.

His gaze was nonchalant and calm, and one couldn't see his emotions.

Very quickly, he came to the main hall and stood still. In front of him was a nine-step staircase.

He lifted his legs and went up.

He came before the main hall, and the heavy suppression covered him.

He pushed open the door and entered.

Arriving within the main hall, he stopped in the middle, held his breath in, and nodded. "First Deity, Mu Qinghe, greets the Divine Master!"

There was nobody in the main hall. The surrounding walls had countless lights that shone and dimmed.

After a long while, a low and hoarse voice finally sounded in the main hall. "Close… the Heaven Gate!"

Mu Qinghe respectfully said, "Your word is my command, Divine Master!"

Then, he turned around and went outside the hall.