In a spacious drawing room within Zhu Xi.
Han Yuan, Lin Yao, and Lin Tu were gathered here.
In addition, there was a pale-faced young man.
He was none other than Du Wang, the First Disciple of the Shexin Sect.
He had just emerged from secluded cultivation to heal his wounds. His external injuries were mostly gone, but the internal ones had yet to mend completely.
The atmosphere in the room was exceptionally tense.
Including Du Wang, a Qi Dao Grandmaster, all four of them stood obediently to the side. No one dared to sit.
The reason for this was the two figures seated in the hosts' chairs.
It was a man and a woman.
The man was dressed in white, carrying a Stone Sword on his back. His features were refined, and he possessed an extraordinary air.
The woman was clad in blue, her bearing graceful, her beauty captivating.
They were none other than the Sword Pavilion's Pavilion Master, Shi Xiao, and the Holy Rain Sect's Sect Leader, Li Xianyu.
