Early morning of November 18, 2017
It was another bright and sunny day. The morning's first light cast a thin, crimson hue over QingCyan Cloud City, giving the Zao Hong Sect gate of Shen Garden in the East City District a translucent quality.
A slender and powerful hand gently knocked on the Zao Hong Sect gate, making a thud, thud sound.
A moment later, the gate opened inward, revealing a person in white clothes, a White Sword, and a face beaming with a smile.
"Mr. Yu, we meet again."
The visitor was Yu Zishen, and the host was undoubtedly Wang Jiu.
This was yet another meeting between the two since the 15th. Since their parting at the Yun Meng Grand Theater, instead of backing down, Yu Zishen became even more persistent, visiting four or five times a day. Anyone else might have turned hostile long ago, but Wang Jiu always welcomed him with a smile, creeping Yu Zishen out.
