But before Zhong Ziyang opened his mouth to introduce, the "golden mirror" suddenly flickered.

Balls of golden light were projected out, rolling on the spot and forming strange figures one after another.

These people each hold different utensils, including porcelain plates of incense and spiritual fruits and nectar. They are actually the waiters on the mountain who are responsible for receiving many members and collaborators?

It's just that these waiters are all wearing tattered yellow clothes, with no trace of color. Even the belts that tie their waists are also a rich yellow color. There are also thick hoods that completely cover their faces, and in the shadows,

Even men and women couldn't be distinguished. The back of each person's head was flashing with a strange yellow light.

They greet many guests with humility, courtesy and respect.

It's just that before they entertain you, they always say: "May the soul of the ancestral dragon protect you."

At this moment, Tao Qian was clearly hidden by Zhong Ziyang's magic, but a passing waiter in yellow seemed to ignore the magic method. He bowed slightly and said, "May the soul of the ancestral dragon protect you."

Without enough time to react, the waiter's yellow shadow flashed over.

Just as Zhong Ziyang was about to introduce his words, Tao Qian's mind came up with Zhishu:

[Contaminated by the evil voice of the servant in yellow...can be exempted!]

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Chapter completed!