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Long since his last visit to this place, Xiao Yi couldn't help feeling somewhat wistful.
Back when he was in Nanhuang City, he had started his road to fortune at Treasure Pavilion; only, with the increase in his strength and status, coupled with the recent frequent battles surrounding Tianqing Kingdom on all sides, Xiao Yi's connection with Treasure Pavilion had grown much fainter.
Stepping through the entrance.
A servant smiled and approached, "May I help you with anything?"
Xiao Yi said, "Please let Elder Yan know that an old friend from Nanhuang is here to visit!"
"Of course, please wait a moment!"
The messenger left at once.
After a short while...
Elder Yan Mingli rushed out in a flurry, his hair unkempt and his face covered in grime, his clothes torn and tattered as though he had been smoked by fire.
