Feng Jun and Huangfu Wuxia stepped out of the courtyard gate, only to see a blue-clad youth standing there, impossibly handsome and spirited.
Upon seeing them, Lu Wanfeng raised his hands in greeting and said with a smile, "Greetings, Feng Mountain Lord. Greetings, President Huangfu."
Just as the two were about to return the courtesy, a strand of Divine Sense entered their minds. "There is no need for excessive ceremony. My master does not wish others to know of her arrival."
Feng Jun and Huangfu Wuxia were both startled. Sumiao had really come?
The two exchanged a glance, and Huangfu Wuxia was the first to speak. "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Lu. Would you care to come inside for a talk?"
Lu Wanfeng nodded, then raised a hand. "President Huangfu, please go first."
His manner was rather contradictory. He had first said that his master did not want anyone to know she had arrived, yet he himself wore an ostentatious sapphire-blue outfit and looked so striking that anyone with a decent memory would know he was Lu Wanfeng of the Supreme Clarity Sect.
Moreover, he carried himself with calm assurance. Even if others could not discern his cultivation, seeing how composed he remained before two Emergence from Dust Adepts, how could they possibly underestimate him?
However, although Feng Jun and Huangfu Wuxia had not dealt with him much, they knew this was simply the sort of person he was. Neither made an issue of it and invited him inside.
Huangfu Wuxia was about to have someone serve tea when Lu Wanfeng waved a hand. "Let's skip the formalities. My master has already arrived at a pavilion twenty li away. There is no need for me to explain what sort of person she is... Since a senior has come, it would not disgrace