"The two Fellow Daoists came all the way to the Qingcang Sea Region from ten thousand li away to help our sect remove such a formidable enemy. We should have entertained you both properly and fulfilled our duties as hosts."
"But since the two Fellow Daoists still have important matters to handle, Ren will not insist on keeping you. When Grandmaster Xuanlei and Fellow Daoist Zixu hold their celebration, Ren will certainly go in person!"
True Monarch Henghua's tone was brimming with regret. He had originally wanted to take this opportunity to draw closer to the Song Clan and Myriad Manifestations Palace, these two forces of boundless potential. It would be best if they could establish a long-term, stable channel of communication. Unfortunately, a fire had broken out in his own backyard, so he could only leave it for later.
Yi Tianzheng had presided over Myriad Manifestations Palace for many years, so he could naturally hear the meaning beneath the other party's words. He raised his hand and said, "Although Qingfeng Dao Sect and Myriad Manifestations Palace are both located along the coast of the East Sea, the local customs of the two places differ greatly, and their resources are even more worlds apart."
"In the past, there was no opportunity for contact. Now that our two sects have stood shoulder to shoulder against the enemy, it is truly rare. In the future, we should communicate more and exchange what we have for what we lack."
"That is exactly what Ren intended."
"In that case, after Yi returns to the sect, I will dispatch elders to come and discuss the relevant matters with your noble sect in detail."
"Good." True Monarch Henghua naturally had no reason to refuse.
Song Changsheng watched the two of them converse and did not interrupt.