Heaven's Favor

Swoosh.

Meng Chuan landed in front of Grotto-Heaven Pavilion's entrance. He saw the old steward welcoming him with a smile. "Lord Meng Chuan, please."

With my flying speed, Master is still able to get the steward to welcome me ahead of time. He probably discovered me hundreds of kilometers away. Meng Chuan secretly marveled at his master's means. He followed the old steward in. After passing the winding corridor, he arrived at a familiar garden that had a pavilion. In the pavilion, Qin Wu and Archean Mountain Lord were sitting there drinking tea and chatting.

The old steward naturally took his leave. Meng Chuan walked over and bowed respectfully. "Greetings, Master, Mountain Lord."

"Junior Brother Meng, it's rare for you to return to Archean Mountain," said Archean Mountain Lord with a smile.