Shou Xin smiled and immediately the immense powers swirling around him and Feng Wuqing calmed, as she quickly understood what was happening.
"Elder, it is an honor," Feng Wuqing cupped her fists, catching onto his thoughts completely, "We have been awaiting your arrival."
Shou Xin followed her step, as she was more agile in thoughts and customs, copying her moves, "It is an honor, Elder. I am grateful that your esteemed self would make an appearance."
The Elder, whose beard was short and well kept, and wrinkles on his face easily able to rival an ancient tree's many grooves, watched them with a terrible gaze, evaluating and judging.
Yet, as he stopped just a moment before reaching directly in front of the two, his sleeve drew back and a scroll shone with a brilliant light, the many experts all around directly being sent away.
