C38 Patriarch Yeh Muyi

"What's going on?"

As this question resonated in Yeh Yulin's mind, it also reverberated in the ears of those around him.

A middle-aged man in his thirties appeared at the doorway, his gaze serene and his eyes profound.

His presence wasn't marked by a forceful aura, but rather a composed and dignified air. He had an ordinary appearance and wore nondescript clothing. Yet