At the Fire Slaughter Sect.
Wei Ting and Jing Yi had left for a day and a night. Lu Aotian didn't look anxious, but he paced around the door with his hands behind his back.
"Sect Master."
A disciple went out to carry out a mission.
"Yeah."
Lu Aotian replied majestically.
"Sect Master."
A disciple returned from shopping.
Lu Aotian accepted the disciples' bows.
The disciples were extremely puzzlede.
"What's wrong with Sect Master? He was here when I went out before dawn. It's almost dark now, but he's still here. Is he waiting for someone?"
"That can't be. I've never heard of an important guest visiting."
"Could it be those two creditors?"
Speak of the devil.
A luxurious carriage stopped at the entrance of the Fire Slaughter Sect.
Wei Ting lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.
Lu Aotian immediately pretended not to see it and looked up to walk in.
"Sect Master Lu."
