Emperor Baoding of Dali Kingdom and Duan Zhengchun had arranged a rather grand reception for Xu Yue's visit.
Even though he had made it clear that he was visiting in the private capacity of a martial artist, they still treated him with ample ceremony.
Just as when Jiumozhi had paid a visit—even knowing he was an unwelcome guest, they had not received him as the rulers of Dali Kingdom, but purely according to the rules of the martial world.
This time, aside from Xu Yue, both men were pleasantly surprised to discover that Dao Baifeng had returned as well.
This princess consort possessed considerable prestige among the common folk and was an important figure in Dali Kingdom's efforts to win over the native tribes.
Xu Yue also got to see Duan Zhengchun, the man who had scattered his seed everywhere. Though middle-aged, he still possessed a remarkably eye-catching personal charm.
Compared with Emperor Baoding beside him, whose face was full of Buddhist detachment, Duan Zhengchun was far more attention-grabbing.
"Prince Yue, please forgive us for failing to welcome you from afar."
As the public face of the Dali Duan Clan, Emperor Baoding naturally came forward in person.
He addressed Xu Yue as the worthy prince among the common people rather than using his formal title, Prince Yue, because Xu Yue had previously said this was a private visit.
Otherwise, the occasion would likely have been even grander.
Duan Zhengchun also cupped his hands and said,
"My unruly son has received much care from Prince Yue along the way."
"You are both too courteous. There is no need for such formality. Princess Consort, on the other hand, has just returned and deserves more of your concern."
Xu Yue smiled casually. Dao Baifeng, standing beside him, did not give Duan Zhengchun a