"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Song, for the generous gift." Duan Shuang also expressed her gratitude with a smile.
"No need for formalities, Fellow Daoists. It's just a humble gift, I shall take my leave now." Song Qiwu smiled slightly, turned around, and left.
"Take care, Fellow Daoist." The three of them escorted him out of the cave.
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Watching the silhouette gradually fade in the distance, Gong Yang sighed, "It seems the Song family genuinely wants to resolve our conflict, and we owe it to Fellow Daoist Xu."
"After all, Fellow Daoist Xu is a swordsmanship prodigy, the Song family surely wouldn't want to offend him easily." Duan Shuang smiled radiantly, her beautiful eyes glancing over Xu Ping, filled with admiration.
Listening to their admiration, Xu Ping rubbed his nose, "You both flatter me too much, surely the Song family respects all three of us."
