542  Is That What You Call Poor Hospitality?

Cultivator Yunqiu and Shi Ye both had thoughts in their minds. When they looked up at the courtyard not far away, both of their hearts started to leap, their hearts started to palpitate.

It was as if there was an unrivalled existence within.

Cultivator Yunqiu shook his head, feeling strange as he could not help but discard all his unneeded thoughts from his head. Even though the Deluxe Merit Saint was scary, as long as he controlled his mana, hold his breath, maintained the distance, spoke softly and ensured that he did not harm a single hair on the Deluxe Merit Saint's body, he would be fine.

What was so scary about that?

As for Shi Ye, his thoughts were even more complicated than Cultivator Yunqiu's. He had a feeling that he was about to meet a monstrous figure!