Wu Shixuan was still glaring furiously at Xiang Beifei, but soon, another voice came from outside.
"Who told you he doesn't have the right to stand here?"
A deep voice carried through from outside the door.
As Wu Shixuan looked up, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately forced a smile, "Minister Sun, what brings you here?"
The newcomer was an elderly man with flecked gray hair, a lean figure, but quite tall, wearing a brown coat and standing with his hands clasped behind his back, his expression stern.
[Host: Sun Heshun]
[SSR level, As Far As Possible System]
[Cultivation level: late orifice transforming]
As soon as Wu Shixuan saw Sun Heshun, his face turned sour, cursing inwardly about why he had to provoke this man.