"Please sit."
The Wangze Holy Emperors to his left and right, as well as Huang Quan, are suddenly panic-stricken. Looking right and left, they turn their heads toward the side, facing opposite Kong Yuhen.
Someone!
Unknowingly, another person has appeared in front of this small tea table, wearing a light-colored linen robe, extremely simple in attire but with an exceptionally intimidating presence.
The ground floor of the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion is quite small, promoting coziness. Two people make it feel spacious, three is just right, but four... that's too crowded!
The "person" who had newly appeared wasn't huge, just of a normal human size, yet seemed exceptionally "massive."
With three heads and six arms, sitting there quietly seemed to fill the entire ground floor with an overwhelming presence.
Not to mention that all three heads were staring at the three individuals, the sense of oppression spilling over.