"Daoist Brother Nanyue, please forgive me!"
"This matter is indeed a misunderstanding!"
Song Shiweng cupped his hands.
"Misunderstanding!"
"This matter, can a mere 'misunderstanding' resolve it, Song Shiweng? Don't think you can easily deceive me!"
Master Nanyue slapped the table and questioned.
"Daoist Brother, please calm down!"
"The occurrence of this matter is truly the fault of the Song Family. I have come today precisely to apologize!"
Song Shiweng maintained his expression and spoke slowly.
He naturally understood that Master Nanyue's actions were an intentional display, but he also needed to show enough attitude to quell the matter.
"That's more like it!"
Master Nanyue's expression slightly softened.
Song Shiweng shifted his gaze and landed it on Zhou Buqi and Xing Huai'an, slightly cupping his hands:
"This must be Daoist Xing, indeed remarkably talented and outstanding, a fine disciple taken by Daoist Brother White Cloud!"
