All those who could appear on this occasion were not the kind of pampered troublemakers, nor were they blunt fools who acted recklessly. Most of them had already shouldered the heavy responsibilities of their Sects and naturally understood the significance contained in the familiar name, Su Bei.
Wu Ya'zi of the Tianji Sect took a step forward and, with a SNAP, opened the Folding Fan in his hand. Amidst the drifting snow, he gently waved it a few times and spoke nonchalantly,
"It has been a while, Elder Su."
"I, for one, did not expect to meet you here, which is truly a cause for celebration."
"..."
Speaking of Wu Ya'zi, he was considered a prominent figure in the Tianji Sect today and, moreover, was the favored disciple of the South Emperor. Perhaps he hadn't made a great display of himself before the blood calamity, but as people of that era gradually faded away, he had become quite renowned.
