Yuan Long and the others were speechless. He quickly changed the topic. "Are you planning to participate in the convention, Brother Lin?"
Yun Lintian shook his head. "No. We just want to join a lively atmosphere."
Yuan Long sighed softly. "I wish I could be leisure like you."
"Are you coming for the convention?" Shen Liqiu asked.
Yuan Long nodded. "Yes. To tell you the truth, we don't want to come. Unfortunately, we cannot disobey our sect master."
"Oh? Why is that?" Shen Liqiu asked in surprise.
"Look. We don't even have an elder accompanying us." A pretty young woman beside Yuan Long said. Her name was Jia Rong. "Our sect is currently encountering trouble that cannot be solved. Entering the Heavenly Sword Palace seems to be the only way out. That's why we are here."
Yuan Long added. "We know ourselves very well. It's difficult for us to enter the Heavenly Sword Palace. We believe that this trip is a waste."
