Watching her utterly disheveled second brother, Xu Shuhui couldn't help but turn her head away, realizing the source of Xu Lao Ying's particularly quirky temperament.
During the light-hearted chatter, the merchant ship docked at Kun Island, and Xu Changge, who had returned to his serious demeanor in an instant, was about to give orders, but instead saw many old friends filing down one after another.
There were Xu Shijing from the Flowing Water Sword Sect of Middle Ying City, Xu Jinyang from the Mingxin Sword Sect, Xu Feihua from the Qingmu Sword Sect, Xu Kegu from the Scarlet Sword Sect, Xu Chunyang from the Red Flame Sword Sect...
Not only were these men his old friends but also significant figures in the sword factions of Middle Ying City. He hadn't expected them to come in person to greet him in response to just an invitation letter. Who else could command such respect besides the Sword Masters of various cities?
