"Eh? Fellow Daoist Huang? You actually reached Foundation Establishment?" Ji Shiping of the Qiming Sect had clearly met Huang Yun before and spoke in surprise. Then he spotted Yang Fan as well. "Fellow Daoist Yang has reached Foundation Establishment too. Hehe, Fellow Daoist Huang, you and your spouse truly have great fortune—Tianmen Mountain has produced two Foundation Establishment cultivators at once!"
"Hehe, not at all. My Tianmen Mountain has declined for far too long. For two Foundation Establishment cultivators to appear at once and actually surprise Fellow Daoist Ji—it leaves Huang with rather mixed feelings!" Huang Yun said with a smile, though there was a faint trace of pride in his tone.
Ji Shiping swept out with his divine sense again. Behind Huang Yun and Yang Yu stood Huang Mengxiang, along with a group of qi cultivation disciples. There were no other unusual people, especially not the person in Mihuan whom they had learned of earlier.
"What is it, Fellow Daoist Huang? Are we to speak here? Will you not invite us into Tianmen Mountain for a talk?" Ji Shiping said with a smile.
"Of course. Huang came precisely to invite you fellow Daoists inside for a discussion!" Huang Yun said calmly, cupping his hands.
Yet his composure only made the others hesitate. Even Yun Zheshhan cast Ji Shiping a faintly displeased glance before stepping forward with a smile. "We shall not trouble Fellow Daoist Huang at Tianmen Mountain."
"Eh, and this is?" Huang Yun asked apologetically.
"Hehe, this is Senior Brother Yun Zheshhan of Jingqi Peak. Fellow Daoist Huang, do you not know him?" Ji Shiping said with a hint of mockery.
"So it is Senior Brother Yun. Forgive Huang's poor eyesight. If we enter Tianmen Mountain, Huang will lay out wine to apologize, and we may properly meet