The Xue family was in a solemn mood.
The hall was neatly arranged, and all the clansmen were cleaned up. All of them had tense expressions as they received the special envoy of the Sword Pavilion.
“Lord Hong, must we collect the Starlight Grass Now?”Xue Yuntian frowned and asked.
The Special Envoy, Hong Lei, was quite young. He was less than 30 years old, but his strength was quite astonishing. He actually didn’t lose to Xue Yuntian.
Judging from the aura he emitted, he was actually higher than him.
Hong Lei leisurely leaned against the armchair. His expression was unfocused as he said, “Could it be that I’m here to accompany you in looking for the Starlight Grass?”
Xue Yuntian said, “But sir, there’s still a month before the deadline for the offering. Unfortunately, we just happened to have an accident and are currently looking for another hundred stalks of the starlight grass. I implore the special envoy to be lenient for a few more days. I will definitely offer them all up.”
