An Invitation

Xiao Yan nodded readily at this. After all, Tang Zhen was the head of Burning Flame Valley. There had originally been no need for him to personally lead a team to participate in a sparring tournament among youngsters. That in itself was rather strange.

Xiao Yi Xian had come to Starfall Pavilion entirely because he was here. Tang Zhen's arrival clearly had a purpose, and it now seemed that what Tang Zhen wanted had something to do with him.

Xiao Yan turned to glance at Xiao Yi Xian. She signaled with her eyes that he could go without worry; she would take care of Xiao Qingqing.

Then Xiao Yan and Tang Zhen walked off to one side. They did not go far, merely following the corridor around the edge of the arena to a relatively secluded corner.

Tang Zhen looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes filled with undisguised appreciation and emotion. "When I first heard that young friend Xiao Yan had come back to life, I could hardly believe it. Now that I see you unharmed and even stronger than before, nothing could be better."

"It was merely a fortunate coincidence. Thank you for your concern, Valley Master Tang Zhen."

Xiao Yan smiled faintly. He knew perfectly well that this was merely necessary small talk. "Valley Master Tang Zhen, you came specifically to Starfall Pavilion this time. I presume you have some business?"

Tang Zhen nodded. "Indeed, young friend Xiao Yan. First, I came to confirm your condition. More importantly, I came to thank you. On the night of the Pill Tower, young friend Xiao Yan, you saved the Pill Tower and also saved the life of Burning Flame Valley's ancestor. Burning Flame Valley is deeply grateful for this kindness."

"Second, when the ancestor learned that you had returned to