Upon arriving at the door of the study, Mu Xue stopped in his tracks. He turned his gaze to one of the two guards and asked," Is the sect master inside?"
The guard cupped his hands in salute and replied," If you reply to Madam, the sect master will handle the business inside."
After saying those words, the two of them opened the door and left, allowing Mu Xue to enter.
The man held the brush in his hand. Several strands of his jet-black hair covered his face and hung onto the paper. Unlike others, when writing, he would always bend slightly. Even though his head was lowered, his back was straight. The long eyebrows on his handsome face were twitching slightly, drawing his attention.
Ye Shang was reading all the matters reported by the four protectors. Hearing the sound of the door open
