"Uncle Ning, your journey to the Azure Dragon Divine Sect must have been long. Please, come and have some tea," Xiao Wan said, his voice laced with practiced courtesy.
The man, Ning, glanced at the white-robed youth beside him. Seeing the youth give a slight, almost imperceptible nod, he accepted the offer.
"Prepare the tea!" the Great Elder commanded immediately.
Xiao Wan’s face lit with a brief flicker of triumph, and he shot a provocative
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