Before long, the Great Elder entered with an ingratiating smile, leading Wei Yang inside.
At the sight of Wei Yang's arrival, the Xiao Family members all revealed respectful expressions.
Xiao Yan in particular had his eyes light up, a flash of fervor and anticipation passing through them.
The three from the Misty Cloud Sect also watched the young man enter. His handsome face, black brocade robes embroidered with golden patterns, and faintly extraordinary bearing made the young man among them frown slightly.
That was because the gazes of the Xiao Family girls had all shifted toward Wei Yang.
The looks they gave him were downright scorching.
As for the pampered young lady, Nalan Yanran, she looked somewhat surprised before quickly withdrawing her gaze.
The white-robed elder's expression grew slightly grave. In his covert probing, he had been utterly unable to detect any aura from the youth.
Yet the other party gave him the feeling of a bottomless abyss, unfathomably deep.
"Mr. Wei." Xiao Zhan and the two elders rose to their feet and clasped their hands respectfully.
Wei Yang nodded. His gaze swept over the white-robed elder and the young man beside him, lingering briefly on the pampered young lady before shifting away. He looked at Xiao Zhan and smiled. "The Xiao Family has guests today. It seems I've interrupted."
"Not at all, not at all. We can hardly welcome Mr. Wei to the Xiao Family fast enough. How could you possibly be interrupting?"
Xiao Zhan waved his hands repeatedly, then introduced the others to Wei Yang. "These three are guests from the Misty Cloud Sect."
Wei Yang gave the three a slight nod, and the white-robed elder and his companions returned it.
Wei Yang's casual demeanor instead made the three of them grow more solemn.
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