The corners of Qin Xi's mouth lifted slightly. It seemed this friend of his, though usually extremely laid-back, unwilling to use his head, and looking as if he did not care much about anything at all...
But when it came to Qin Xi's thoughts, he really did guess them with remarkable accuracy.
Three days passed. That evening, while Qin Xi and the others were eating dinner, none of them expected the gate outside the courtyard to suddenly be knocked on.
Qin Xi grew very alert. Looking at the others, he said, "Who would it be at this hour?"
After all, everyone in the courtyard right now was by his side. So if it was someone unfamiliar or someone they did not know, then their coming to this place was definitely with ill intent.
A thought suddenly flashed through Qin Xi's mind, and a figure appeared there. Could it be that Ancestor Hongjun had already arrived?
Qin Xi immediately looked at Daoist Yangmei and said, "Go open the door."
Daoist Yangmei thought of it at this moment as well. Could Ancestor Hongjun really have rushed over so quickly, after only three days?
He immediately stood up, patted down his gray robe, and walked toward the gate. As he walked, the knocking at the gate continued.
Daoist Yangmei said, "Coming, coming, I'm coming. Don't rush."
As he spoke, he had already reached the side of the gate. With a creak, the door opened.
He saw the person outside dressed in a gray robe, and the clothes on him were somewhat wrinkled now. One could imagine that he truly had traveled in haste the entire way.
The moment Daoist Yangmei saw this very familiar friend of his, he suddenly smiled, then laughed, and then burst into loud laughter. Looking toward Qin Xi inside,