The heavy Profound Iron door of the Earth Fire Chamber slowly opened.
Shen Xuan stepped out, the searing heat swirling around his body had yet to dissipate, and his robe hem billowed though there was no wind.
On the stone steps outside the door, a Direct Disciple of True Master Shou Yang had been quietly waiting for a long time.
Seeing Shen Xuan appear, he immediately bowed respectfully.
"True Master Guo, my master asks when you might have leisure—there is an important matter to discuss."
Shen Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky.
It was just after noon, the sun slanting westward, shedding dim yellow light from behind the clouds.
"Two hours from now."
His tone was calm.
"Yes, this disciple will immediately report back to Master."
The disciple bowed and withdrew.
Shen Xuan watched him leave, his expression unruffled.
Even when True Master Zhi Yang, Sect Leader of the Bright Flame Sect, extended an invitation, it still had to fit his schedule.
