In front of Dou Shuai Palace, the golden-horned boy and the silver-horned boy were already waiting. They were quite surprised to see Meng Qi descending directly. As important figures on the other side of the river, even if he could be everywhere, he should still maintain a high and mighty manner, why did he have to come here in the nine dragons agarwood carriage like before?
They did not dare to think too much and bowed with complicated expressions:
“The first master invites the celestial to enter.”
Not long ago, they had addressed each other as fellow disciples. Now that the other party was a celestial, no matter how polite they were, they could not afford to be the slightest bit disrespectful.
Meng Qi nodded slightly and said, “Thank you for your trouble, Senior Brothers.”
