Li Zhendong and the rest of the Li family were all dissatisfied. They had arrived early at the capital, only for the Purple Mist Sect to arrive so late. They had been waiting around for so long, and now the sect was leisurely chit-chatting. Naturally, this made the Li family members irate.
"Han Luoyun, you really fancy yourself, don't you? Are we all supposed to wait just for you?" Li Zhendong approached, speaking in a harsh tone.
With a smile on his face, Han Luoyun responded, "The Purple Mist Sect's location is quite remote, so we arrived a bit later. Brother Li, there's no need to lose your temper."
Li Zhendong scoffed heavily, his attention turning to Fang Lin.
"Are you Fang Lin?" Li Zhendong asked while squinting his eyes.
With composure and respect, Fang Lin clasped his hands in a traditional salute, "I am Fang Lin, it's an honor to meet the Head of the Li Family."
