Weiyuan Immortal City.
The City Lord's Mansion, in the study.
"Greetings, Mr. Su..." Zhong Qi said respectfully as he performed a deep bow from his knees.
In this world, it was extremely rare for cultivators to perform such a bow; even direct blood relatives seldom knelt to one another.
But the gap between Su Ye and Zhong Qi spanned two major cultivation realms—a difference like that between heaven and earth. Coupled with the debt of gratitude between them, Su Ye calmly accepted the gesture.
"Rise."
"Sit."
Su Ye said impassively, glancing at him.
Zhong Qi sat down stiffly, leaning forward in his seat.
A graceful maidservant in a gauze dress moved with light steps to serve tea.
Boiling spring water steeped the precious Spirit Tea, releasing a delicate, elegant aroma that refreshed the senses.
After a few pleasantries, Zhong Qi explained the reason for his visit.
"You're going on a long journey?"
"To the Outer Sea?"
Su Ye's eyes flickered, and he raised an eyebrow.
