The back door of the Sect's office.
Sunlight slanted across the ground, casting long shadows. After Li Yihuo and Li Cungang were brought out, they immediately spotted Cheng Zongyang waiting for them.
An excited glint instantly lit up their eyes, as if they had seen a beacon of hope in the darkness.
"My lord!!"
The two of them cried out in unison, their voices filled with irrepressible joy and excitement. Li Yihuo eagerly stepped forward, his lips trembling slightly as if he had a great deal to say.
"As long as you're all right. We'll talk when we get back." Cheng Zongyang waved his hand slightly, cutting him off before he could speak. His voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with Power.
"Yes!" Li Yihuo and Li Cungang exchanged a look, nodded immediately in acknowledgment, and followed behind Cheng Zongyang as if they had found their backbone.
After Cheng Zongyang left, Li Sanjiang naturally returned to the parlor. His steps were light, but his mind was a whirlwind of thoughts.
