Returning Home

"Yes, we will remember it," several of them answered sheepishly. 

When they arrived at the immortal sect's gate, the airship stopped, and two of the disciples helped the man surnamed Qin out. After recuperating for two or three days, even though he had not yet regained his health, he seemed much better than before.

"Many thanks to the two seniors for your care during the journey. " The disciples saluted the two.

"There is no need to thank me. Think of it as a business transaction. Go in!" Feng Jiu waved her hand, put away the airship, and flew to Cardinal Point City on her flying sword with Wanyan Shisan and Qin Xin.

Arriving at the Feng Manor in the city, she was perplexed to see a line stretching out the door. She looked at the crowd of people that had gathered around the manor. From their attire and cultivation, they didn't seem to be ordinary people. She wondered what on earth had happened.