Wen Sansi stood behind them without speaking. Wen Yao represented the Wen Family, and Lu Yin represented the Eastern Frontier Alliance. He could only take the role of a junior.
Lu Yin smiled. "A distinguished guest has arrived. Please, have a seat." As he spoke, he asked Zhaoran to serve tea, specifically instructing her not to bring flower tea. He was afraid it might startle the two of them.
The three took their seats, and Lu Yin began, "I heard Senior Wen went to the Hui Liu Realm. This junior had urgent business and couldn't wait there, making you and Brother Sansi travel all that way for nothing. I'm truly sorry for the trouble."
Wen Yao smiled. "Alliance Leader Lu's important business comes first. It was no trouble for the two of us to make an extra trip. How did things go? If there's anything the Wen Family can help with, just say the word. We'll do whatever we can."
Lu Yin was delighted. "That's wonderful. Do you really mean that, Senior?"
Wen Yao froze. He'd only been making polite conversation. Who would take such words seriously?
Wen Sansi was speechless. He knew Lu Yin well enough not to be surprised.
"Alliance Leader Lu, if there's anything you need the Wen Family's help with, just say so." Having said this much, Wen Yao couldn't very well take it back, so he made the offer generously. Besides, he would soon be asking about the Seven-layer Textual Prison. It was best to have Lu Yin owe him a favor first.
Lu Yin coughed. "Well, as you know, the Outer Universe was given to the Sixth Continent. So many people in my Eastern Frontier Alliance have nowhere to settle. I was wondering if we might make a home in the Wen Feng Liu