"Greetings, Master." Zhou Yun Feng and Li Yuan Qing stood on their flying swords, offering a bow with fists clasped together.
"Greetings, Golden Sword Elder Uncle." Qi Chun Shan, the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall, also gave a deep bow of respect. He held immense admiration for this elder uncle. A single golden sword represented the stability and security of the Liu Yun Sect.
"No need for such formalities, all of you, get on my golden sword." Gold Sword Zen Ren lightly nodded, and then calmly spoke.
Without any hesitation, the three of them put away their own flying swords, channeled their spiritual power, and flew onto the golden sword.
Zhou Yun Feng looked at Lin Yi and gave him a comforting look. Then he clasped his fists towards Gold Sword Zen Ren, "Master, I didn't expect that Junior Brother Lin's commotion would trouble you. He was only concerned about our safety and was unaware of our strengths. We hope you won't blame him."
