Qi Emperor and Guo Rongshan looked up at the sound. Four figures descended from the sky.
One was a young man with a treasured sword at his waist, carrying the First Prince as he descended. The other was a middle-aged man, likewise wearing a sword at his waist and carrying the First Prince's eunuch attendant.
Qi Emperor was instantly overjoyed and sprang to his feet.
The expert he had dreamed of day and night had finally arrived.
"Greetings, expert!"
Qi Emperor lowered himself as much as possible, so excited that tears nearly welled in his eyes.
Guo Rongshan's heart sank. The expert had actually flown here. His grandson Xu Yan still couldn't fly by manipulating qi.
Still, Xu Yan's master was an unparalleled expert. He ought to be no fraud, right?
He hurriedly rose as well and followed Qi Emperor in saluting.
Xie Lingfeng's gaze was cold and sharp. Without wasting words, he asked directly, "Where is the calamity-bringer?"
Qi Emperor froze. The calamity-bringer?
Xu Yan?!
Guo Rongshan's heart gave a thump. This expert sounded hostile. Could he have some grudge against Xu Yan—or Xu Yan's master?
His heart grew uneasy.
"Guo Rongshan, where is your grandson?"
Qi Emperor straightened his back. He no longer called him brother and addressed him directly by name.
Guo Rongshan pondered. His grandson was in Donghe Commandery, cultivating under his master. If these two martial artists went there, perhaps Xu Yan's master could deal with them.
"He's in Donghe Commandery!"
He did not conceal it. Straightening his back, he shot Qi Emperor a sidelong glance.
Qi Emperor's heart lurched. The victor had not yet been decided. If the two experts before him ultimately lost, wouldn't that be disastrous?
He immediately put on a smile. "Brother Guo, the expert wishes to find your grandson. I