"Junior Brother Lin Bai, long time no see."
The man waiting outside the royal tent flashed Lin Bai a brilliant smile.
The man wore a long azure robe, with sword brows and starry eyes, handsome and debonair. Dressed like a Daoist, he had tied his hair with a black jade hairpin, and his handsome face carried a spring-breeze-like smile. The woman, meanwhile, wore a pure white dress. Her delicate features were exquisitely beautiful, and her brows radiated heroic spirit. An indescribable domineering aura surrounded her.
The moment Lin Bai stepped out of the royal tent, the woman's gaze swept up and down his body.
Bai Xiaoxiao, Chu Jiangliu, and the others emerged from the royal tent. Their expressions changed when they saw the pair's faces. As far as Bai Xiaoxiao and Chu Jiangliu remembered, none of the many Spirit Sword Sect disciples who had survived back then looked like these two. In other words, they very likely weren't disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect!
Yet when Lin Bai saw the young man, unconcealable joy appeared on his face, and he nearly blurted out, "Senior Brother..."
But after thinking it over, Lin Bai realized that Bai Xiaoxiao, Chu Jiangliu, and the others knew nothing of the pair's origins. The two had also come under the identity of Spirit Sword Sect disciples and clearly intended to conceal their identities rather than let so many people know. Thus, Lin Bai turned and said, "These are two of my senior brother and senior sister from the Spirit Sword Sect. There's no need to worry."
Bai Xiaoxiao caught the hidden meaning in Lin Bai's tone and immediately smiled. "Since they're old friends of the Spirit Sword Sect, then let's go inside the royal tent and have a chat."
"That concludes today's council. Chu Jiangliu, once