No sooner had the words fallen than, before the old man surnamed Yuan could react, two more streaks of escaping light flew out from the black clouds and landed directly before the group.
The two newcomers wore black and green respectively. Both were young, beautiful female cultivators, and the one who had spoken was the green-robed woman, whose face carried a trace of coldness.
Seeing the two women who had suddenly appeared beside him, and sensing that the auras they emitted had both reached the Late Golden Core Stage, the old man surnamed Yuan was stunned.
The old man surnamed Yuan, who had just been about to question them, froze. He hurriedly swallowed back the words already at his lips.
Meng Dongyang, who had arrived with him and stood not far away, was likewise utterly shocked. An extremely terrifying possibility involuntarily surfaced in his mind.
"Great Aunt!"
Song Changze and Liu Yuxin, who were still standing where they were, saw Song Qingyu and He Mengxin arriving from the island. They hastily cupped their hands in salute and stepped behind the two women.
Seeing Song Qingyu in the distance staring at him like an incomparably sharp blade, the old man surnamed Yuan hurriedly adjusted his expression. Replacing it with a smile, he respectfully cupped his hands and said:
"Fellow Daoist, I am Yuan Xingde of Qi Tian Island. I merely wished to invite your island to participate in the alliance conference and had no intention of offending you. I hope you fellow Daoists will not misunderstand.
"This is the invitation specially delivered by our island.
"Even if the alliance does not come to pass, we all cultivate in the Crimson Star Sea Region, and this can still be an opportunity for us to become acquainted. I hope several fellow Daoists will