"Honored guests have arrived—please, come in!"
With the highest etiquette of the Myriad Spirits Sect, Zhou Xuansheng invited Zhang Yang and the Sage Master inside.
Yet before his eyes, the days of more than a century ago could not help but surface.
That had been back in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.
Thinking of how he and the Sage Master had once cursed each other bloody in the newspapers, how they had fought Azure Cloud Sect in battles of life and death... and today, he was welcoming these two with grand ceremony... it had to be said that this world was full of absurdity.
Within Myriad Spirits Hall, those who had once been the Myriad Spirits Sect's upper echelon—Lei Yang, for instance—had already advanced from the Dao Integration Realm to the Dao Realm.
Through years of effort, Zhou Lin had also become a True Immortal.
By the look of things, breaking through the True Immortal Realm should be just around the corner.
Although their realms had risen, they had not grown reckless. Instead, they had become even more humble and respectful.
When they had not been strong, they had thought the whole world belonged to them; now that they were powerful, they finally understood how high the heavens were and how thick the earth was, and they became ever more modest.
"Why have the two of you both come?" Zhou Xuansheng asked curiously.
This was also what everyone else in the Myriad Spirits Sect wondered.
The Sage Master said with a genial smile, "This old man still needs to cultivate in the Immortal Realm for some time. Since I thought of you being nearby, I came to trouble you."
"I was thinking that it had been many days since I last saw Sect Master Zhou, so I came by to visit!"