Seeing Angel still hesitating and looking doubtful, Olao continued, "Maybe the master has something to say, and wants to use you to speak to both me and Adanis."
After a pause, Olao said, "I beg you to come in and take a look... Adanis and I have been waiting for too long."
At this point, Olao suddenly extended his hand to cover his chest, as wisps of dark red aura dispersed from his chest.
"I swear on my life, I guarantee that you won't be harmed inside the Qingkong Poetry Room." Olao looked at Angel: "Even if I misunderstood, and you're unable to enter the Qingkong Poetry Room, I'll still ensure your safety."
Adanis turned her head sharply: "Olao, you!"
