Long Guhuang, dressed in his practice clothes, came bounding over from the main gate with a faint smile on his face.
Behind him followed Zhu Yangyuan and Qin Qinglong.
Zhu Yangyuan's injuries had almost fully recovered, as could be seen from his healthy complexion.
However, the way he now looked at Xu Fan had changed; it was no longer as it once was but had become much more complex.
There was no helping it, this young man was even stronger than him.
Qin Qinglong also realized the vast gap between them, always keeping his head bowed slightly when he saw Xu Fan, appearing somewhat uneasy, as if a lesser being faced with a superior, harboring a sense of trepidation.
"Patron Xu, I hope you don't mind my coming without an invitation,"
As Long Guhuang approached, he fist-palmed towards Xu Fan and gave Elder Xu a respectful handclasp, "Elder Xu, please accept my condolences, and do take care of your health."
