In a remote jungle nestled between Chu City and Whitewater City within the Da Xuan Country, a thin and frail figure was leaning against a thick tree trunk. Both of his legs were spread apart in a relaxed manner. This figure belonged to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager. Aside from his unusually pale face, the boy had fairly common facial features. His clothes were loose-fitting and a bright shining steel sword was carelessly thrown by his side.
"Well, since you've decided, once matters here are resolved, I will take you back to the sect. In these few days, rest well here." Liu Ming's gaze flashed, and he spoke quietly, then walked to the meditation room, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate.
Days swiftly passed, and two days had gone by.
At this point, Liu Ming, still without having been summoned by Elder Ouyang Ying, was pacing back and forth in his room, his mood increasingly impatient, his expression shifting unpredictably.
Thud Thud!
Gentle knocking sounds came from the door, Liu Ming's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately walked over to open it.
A refreshing fragrance wafted in as two beautiful young ladies in light purple dresses, smiling, stood outside the door—it was the Ouyang sisters.
"It turns out to be Misses Ouyang!" After a moment of surprise, Liu Ming quickly invited them in with joy.