At these words, Lord Kong frowned and smiled. "Hehe, I had forgotten. Even the outer disciples of our Incense-Passing Cult walk sideways through the Jianghu. What is there to see in some underage disciple from an unknown little sect? Fine, no meeting. No meeting."
Steward Yang secretly let out a breath of relief, then said with an ingratiating smile, "However, this humble one truly has something to discuss with you, my lord."
"Speak."
Unable to see Lord Kong's expression behind her veil and not knowing whether she was pleased or displeased, Steward Yang cautiously said, "This is your first time coming out, while it is this humble one's last. I have known the Valley Master of Hui Chun Valley for nearly forty years. Hearing that I would no longer come to Hui Chun Valley in the future, he was deeply saddened and insisted on keeping me here for one more day. Unable to refuse his kindness, I came to discuss it with you, my lord. Please take pity on Valley Master Nie's feelings and mine. Besides, this is also your first time coming out. Hui Chun Valley's scenery is beautiful, and it is springlike all year round..."
Before he could finish, Lord Kong waved her jade-like hand. "No need to say more. No matter how beautiful Hui Chun Valley's scenery is, how can it compare to the Incense-Passing Cult? Though it is said to be springlike all year round, how could it possibly compare with our Incense-Passing Cult?"
Hearing this, Steward Yang's heart tightened. He thought, Marshal Nie, Marshal Nie, it is not that your old brother refuses to help you. Looking at the situation, I can only let you down.
Just as Steward Yang was about to speak, he heard her continue, "Though this is my first time, that