chapter 157 you must participate

In an elegant pavilion, wisps of incense floated from the stove in the corner. Various places in the room were filled with exquisite items, including purple wood tables and chairs, and ancient Daoist paintings. Yu Chenran was lying on the rocking chair with his eyes slightly closed, looking particularly comfortable. "Master, you called me back so anxiously, is there something important?" Beale pushed the door open, walked in front of Yu Chenran, bowed and asked. "Yes." Yu Chenran slowly...