"How so?"
"Do you have leisure to visit me today?"
"Didn't you say before that you had more and more matters to deal with and no time to run around?"
In the small courtyard, beneath the Stone Pavilion.
Luo Changfeng was holding a cup of hot tea as he leisurely watched the elder in front of him.
He sipped his tea while chatting softly.
"It's true that I have many matters to handle," he admitted.
"And it's true that my leisure time is becoming scarcer."
"However, this time I've come to see you, Brother Luo, because there is indeed something I wish to discuss."
Luo Changfeng's brows lifted slightly, and his tea-drinking momentarily paused.
He looked curiously at the old fellow, Fu Qiu, in front of him.
Then, he asked in a low voice, "What matter requires the attentions of the busy Deputy Sect Master himself to come to me?"
Fu Qiu fell silent for a moment before saying softly, "It concerns the Great Flame Dynasty."
With Fu Qiu's words, the atmosphere suddenly grew quiet.
