Inside the hall, the atmosphere was somewhat serious.

A moment later, the Patriarch of the Ancient Witch Clan suddenly said, “Welcome!”

Soon, an old man came in.

The man was exactly Mo Xiu.

When Mo Xiu entered the tree house, his sight fell on Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan grinned, “Great Elder Mo Xiu, I haven’t seen you for days. How are you?”

Mo Xiu said coldly, “I’m good, and I wonder how you have been these ...