In the twilight, an elder approached slowly, dressed neatly, with a stern face and meticulously arranged hair. Even the size of every step he took was exactly the same. Though his figure seemed slow, he reached the front gate with just a few flickers.
People from the Supervision Institute hurriedly prostrated with fervor and said, "Greetings to Fa Zi!"
The School of Legalism Leader and the Confucian Sect Leader exchanged glances as a formidable fluctuation arose between them, instantly pressing down the atmosphere as if dark clouds were crushing the city.
"Humph," a cold snort suddenly emerged.
Outside, the bodies of the School of Legalism Leader and the Confucian Sect Leader trembled simultaneously, their formidable auras vanishing in an instant. Fa Zi immediately knelt in front of the gate.
Both men said respectfully in unison, "Legalist Li Qiong, (Confucian Ming Jing) greets the Vice Family Master!"
