Stepping out of the room, Shen Ping's gaze fell upon the two disciples of the Hehuan Sect.
Chen Jing wore a plain grey robe, the youthful innocence of boyhood still lingering on his face.
Chen Ying wore an aquamarine dress, her charming, delicate cheeks full of girlish innocence.
Despite the tension and warfulness in his heart, he still stepped forward openly, cupping his hands with a smile. "Welcome, two Fellow Daoists of the Hehuan Sect, to our small courtyard. From now on, we are neighbors, and I hope we can look out for one another."
Chapter 48