Qinghe Sword and Fujishisho, Penglai Martial Saint appeared in the living room.
"Greetings to the Zong family ancestor, the old master, the master, the second young master and the third young master." Qinghe Sword's face was full of respect, greeting the members of the Zong family in the living room one by one.
The Zong family ancestor smiled slightly and said, "Nephew Qinghe, no need for such formalities. I and your master Fujinagawa are old friends. Treat this place like your own home."
"Yes, ancestor." Qinghe Sword quickly nodded.
Then, he introduced Fujishisho and the Penglai Martial Saint to the Zong family ancestor, saying, "Ancestor, this is my senior brother Fujishisho, and this here is the Penglai Martial Saint of Huaxia."
The Zong family ancestor nodded to Fujishisho, "Nephew Fuji, you used to come here with Fujinagawa, I recognize you."
Fujishisho looked humble, "I didn't expect the ancestor to still remember me."
