Xia Yiming's body trembled slightly, and he looked earnestly at Xiao Yi, "Palace Master."
"Before leaving, the Clan Leader told me that Senior Luoo and other Masters of the Main Hall mentioned to you that you don't have to bear everything on your shoulders."
"Some responsibilities belong to the older generation."
"And what the Palace Master needs more is time and growth."
"Heh." Xiao Yi gave a light smile and remained silent.
A figure swiftly controlled the air and approached from the front.
"Someone from the Dongfang Family is here." Xiao Yi murmured to himself, ignoring Xia Yiming.
Swoosh... The figure suddenly descended from high above.
The visitor was an old man.
"I am the manager from the Dongfang Family, Dongfang Yingyun, paying respects to Master Xiao Yi."
The old man saluted.
Xia Yiming's face turned cold, "The Dongfang Family only sent a manager to welcome the Ice Emperor Palace's Palace Master?"
