The voice of Ying Hun resonated as several Heavenly Monarch level Assassins immediately flashed away to retreat.
"My apologies for not greeting you from afar, I hope you'll forgive my oversight. Esteemed Ancient, please come in."
A light chuckle from Ying Hun echoed in the great hall.
"Pavilion Master Ying Hun is too polite," Gu Xingfeng said with considerable courtesy before entering the great hall.
In the great hall, Ying Hun personally welcomed him, and he was the only one present.
"Please take a seat, Esteemed Ancient," Ying Hun said with a faint smile, and with a wave of his hand, a cup of tea flew over.
The teacup stopped half a meter away from Gu Xingfeng, who then received it with one hand and politely said, "Thank you, Pavilion Master Ying Hun. It has been many years since I last enjoyed tea made by you—truly, it brings back memories."
