Li Xuanfeng landed on the peak, only to see everyone looking up at him, mixed with quite a few unfamiliar faces. Ning Heyuan stood at the very front, both hands clasped behind his back, his brows and eyes relaxed, secretly betraying a touch of pride.
He nodded slightly; Ning Heyuan immediately stepped forward, speaking softly:
"Congratulations, brother-in-law…"
He moved aside, revealing the person behind him—it was none other than Chi Zhiyun's own younger brother, Chi Zhiyan. This man had a slightly sinister look; his eyes narrowed, only opening fully when he saw Li Xuanfeng, and he smiled as he said:
"Taoist, your archery technique is truly impressive! You shot Murong Wu dead within a quarter of an hour—today, our eyes have been opened!"
Chi Zhiyan was nearly the highest-ranked figure present. He gestured for Li Xuanfeng to enter and discuss in detail, his tone fairly courteous as he asked:
"Which Perfected Person did the Taoist see?"
"Perfected Persons Qiushui and Yuanxiu…"
