Qin Moyang watched as Song Yan Ning and her two companions walked into the grand hall, his smile growing even more brilliant. He truly felt fortunate that his sect could have such exceptionally talented disciples.
"Song Yan Ning! (Qin Yushen! Mie Yu!) Greetings to the Sect Master! Greetings to all Peak Masters and elders!" Song Yan Ning and her two companions stopped in their tracks and, with hands clasped, offered a salute to everyone present.
"There's no need for such formalities! Have a seat!" Qin Moyang said with a smile as he gestured toward the chairs that had already been prepared.
Song Yan Ning and her companions nodded slightly and walked over to the chairs to sit down, showing not the slightest bit of constraint.
