"Phantom Spirit Sect?!"
Song Tonghai leaped to his feet, his expression full of disbelief, and Song Lingxue's face also brimmed with shock.
In their minds, they had never considered the possibility that the Phantom Spirit Sect would really reach out to assist them.
"Welcome them into the main hall, serve the good tea!"
Song Tonghai issued the order but quickly changed his tune, "I'll go to welcome them."
Before his words could finish, he summoned his Inner Qi, leapt onto the rooftop, and with a couple of bounds, arrived at the front gate.
Song Lingxue was a step slower; in the blink of an eye, she too arrived before the Song Residence's grand entrance.
Standing solo on the steps in front of the door was a figure clad in green; the material of his clothing was indiscernible, seemingly both silk and brocade. Under the brilliance of the sun, a faint sheen of flowing light flickered.
