Wu Long, whose little group was stopped halfway up the peak, saw the Sect Master and other Grand Elders leave the peak in the distance, flying away in different directions to their own stations, all wiping away tears with emotional but determined looks on their faces.
And then Yu Zhen accompanied by Yi Pong, arrived to greet Zhao Xieren, both also with reddened eyes.
"Daoist Zhao", Yu Zhen made a polite fist and hand salute.
The eyes of Yi Pong on his side, however, were immediately drawn to the two people accompanying their usual visitor. Specifically, the masked man, who had a different mask, and even looked slightly different from the one he once met, but gave him that same sense of danger that was instantly recognized by him.
"Grand Elder Yu", Zhao Xieren spoke with a polite smile returning the gesture, "We have arrived slightly ahead of time, I hope that is not a problem"
