"Daoist Lin, it's been a while since we last met. How have you been lately?"
Leaning against the city wall, Lin Qingxuan, looking desolate, heard the voice and slightly turned his eyes.
In his line of sight, the new Sect Master of the Shen Fu Sect, Master Ye Lan, was walking towards him, greeting with a cheerful smile.
The tone seemed quite familiar, as if indicating a good relationship between the two.
But in reality, they hadn't interacted much; only during the Shouyang Discourse hosted by Luo Chen did they engage in some exchange.
Normally, Lin Qingxuan wouldn't have paid much attention.
After all, Ye Lan had only just formed his Nascent Soul, not quite comparable to the reputation Lin Qingxuan had already made for himself.
Yet, under Ye Lan's somewhat humble and innately friendly smile, Lin Qingxuan inexplicably recalled his own past efforts to accommodate renowned figures to widen connections for his sect.
Lin Qingxuan straightened up, nodding at the approaching Ye Lan.
