"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Lin Changheng beckoned with one hand.
The two Myriad Manifestations Origin Swords shot backward in an instant, darting into his body like fledgling swallows returning to their nest.
The moment their sword light faded, the oppressive sense of danger enveloping the entire hall abruptly vanished.
True Person Jiang and the middle-aged False Core woman both breathed sighs of relief, feeling that even breathing had become much easier.
"Please, take a seat."
Lin Changheng rose, walked over to the seat of honor, and sat down. Looking at the two still-shaken cultivators, he smiled faintly and gestured for them to sit.
His smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, making him seem like an entirely different person from the one who had stood with swords drawn moments earlier.
"Yes, Senior!"
They immediately found seats and obediently sat down, adopting extremely humble postures. After exchanging a glance, True Person Jiang cautiously spoke. "May I ask what brings you here, Senior? Have you come to see Daoist Brother Songtao?"
He asked tentatively.
Lin Changheng shook his head and spoke frankly. "If the opportunity arises, I wouldn't mind meeting Fellow Daoist Songtao. But my main purpose in coming here is to meet True Person Liuquan."
True Person Liuquan?
When had this True Person Fang become acquainted with Grand Elder Liuquan, who was at the Core Formation Middle Stage?
Surprise appeared on both their faces.
Just then, they heard Lin Chang add, "Do either of you know where True Person Liuquan is? Or can you contact her? I once borrowed something from her, and with the agreed deadline approaching, I've come specifically to return it."
So that was it.
Understanding dawned on True Person Jiang's face, and the stone hanging over his heart finally settled.
There was no reason for the other man