It was definitely intentional.
It was just a simple exchange of pleasantries, yet it was filled with a desire to return to the Pure Moon Sect.
"Please."
Yan Xianqing, as if not heeding Liu Shiqian's reminder, respectfully stepped aside, ushering the two into the grand hall.
As for the other two, they could only wait outside.
In other places, Liu Qianyun might be able to throw her weight around as an executive of the Pure Moon Sect, but the Yan Family was different.
With a Baiyu Capital Cultivator stationed there, it was tantamount to having a certain say in Nan Hong, no longer just a vassal but with a hint of partnership.
As for Yan Wencheng, he hurried to Yan Xingyuan's side, trying hard to communicate with facial expressions, wanting to know what exactly was going on.
It was only because Sect Master Shen was so accommodating. If he were replaced by someone more arrogant, with the Yan Family's attitude, a confrontation would have erupted long ago.
