Feng Yao was already sitting in front of a woman with long, curly brunette hair. Unlike the female cultivators who typically wore hanfu, she was wearing a fairly modern outfit that resembled Earth's clothing.
Behind the brunette woman, a man and a woman stand with tense expressions. They felt oppressed by Feng Yao's aura, and none of them dared speak.
Without further ado, Feng Yao took out and showed the woman her phoenix token, which caused her to become tense. "Luo Xuejia, right? I believe you must have heard from Huoyun Zhiyan and the others about Feng Xishui's visit, and you must have heard about the deaths of Lian Jinshu and several others."
"Yes, I am Luo Xuejia." Even though her voice sounded calm, Luo Xuejia was afraid to offend Feng Yao. "Can you please tell me your identity, Senior? What is your purpose in coming here to see me?"