When Zhou Yuan followed Chi Jing through the ancient thick doors of the Thousand Technique Hall, he sensed faint spatial ripples. When he regained his focus, he found that he was in a wood study room with a relaxing atmosphere.

Behind the desk, a beautiful woman in a green dress was faintly smiling at them.

No Genesis Qi was undulating from her body, but Zhou Yuan could feel an indescribable pressure as if everything was under her control.

This feeling made Zhou Yuan ...