The sky was just beginning to lighten as Zhao Lin pushed open the door and stepped out of his guest room.
The courtyard was silent, with only a single servant standing guard outside.
"Where is your Patriarch?"
Zhao Lin hadn't slept well last night. He hadn't dared to sleep too deeply while on someone else's territory.
"The Patriarch is in the main hall. He said that if the Immortal Master is awake, you may go see him."
The servant bowed and answered respectfully.
"Alright, take me there."
'Are they waiting for me just to say goodbye?' Zhao Lin wondered.
"Young friend, how did you rest last night? I trust the accommodations were to your liking?"
As he walked into the main hall, Li Chenglin enthusiastically approached and asked before Zhao Lin could even speak.
"Very well! Thank you for your hospitality, Master Li. This junior has come to take his leave."
Zhao Lin said, cupping his hands in a salute.
"Mm, I won't keep you then."
