Huang Xiaolong leisurely walked out from the secret chamber.
As he arrived at Wolong Villa's council hall, he immediately saw Mr. Dongfang, Zhan Tang, and many wives swarming up to him.
"Island Master, emissaries from overseas sects wish to visit Dragon Island," Mr. Dongfang hurriedly said.
"Oh, I am aware of that," Huang Xiaolong nodded slightly. "By the way, how long was I in seclusion?"
"Little Long, your seclusion was quite lengthy this time, over a month," Song Yuru answered.
"Ah—over a month? That means less than three months are left until I announce the formation of our sect," Huang Xiaolong smiled.
"Island Master, shall we allow the emissary to descend onto Dragon Island?" Zhan Tang also asked.
"Hmm, no matter, open the defensive formation and let him come. Don't worry, the island is protected by an illusion I set up. Its secrets won't be easily discerned by anyone," Huang Xiaolong said nonchalantly with a smile.
