Clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop.
The sound of hooves rang out.
In front of Jinhe Tower, a luxurious carriage stopped at the entrance.
"He's here!"
"Master Qin, what a pleasant encounter!" Jin Tianfeng stepped into the elegant room with a smile on his face and greeted Qin Changqing with a bow.
"City Lord Jin." Qin Changqing smiled and said, "I have long heard of your grace and elegance. It seems the rumors don't do justice to meeting you in person."
"Master Qin is too modest. Who in Yinxu Prefecture doesn't know about your achievements? Your prestige far exceeds mine." Jin Tianfeng said with a light smile. "It's no wonder Master Dao chose such a fine disciple in the Lingxiao Sect."
The two exchanged insincere pleasantries before taking their seats.
The tea in Jinhe Tower was fragrantly enticing.
Jin Tianfeng took a sip of tea and glanced casually at Bai Liu, who was sitting next to Qin Changqing. "This lady is…"
