Just as Baili An had said, the next day, Su Guanhai arrived with Su Jing, treading on a Fire Lotus, with his aura concealed.
Only in the eyes of cultivators could one see the sky dyed red by the light of the Red Lotus flame.
Su Guanhai appeared carefree and leisurely, but in these two years, Baili An understood well.
This sect master was actually like his father, a very busy and important person.
Therefore, his ability to arrive here in the early morning made Baili An's heart warm.
The moment Su Guanhai landed in the courtyard, he saw Baili An coming out of the door.
This morning Su Guanhai was dressed very simply, in a common scholar's attire.
He brought Su Jing along, like an ordinary father and son from the common folk.
Even though he had heard from Su Jing about everything that had happened here, he maintained a gentle smile, undisturbed, as if he were engaging in casual chat.
He looked at Baili An and said, "Have you had fun these past few days?"
