Night was approaching.
Xiao Yi walked out from the other court, and directly ahead he saw Qiu Yiyun coming towards him with a youth dressed in splendid attire.
"Lord Xiao!"
Qiu Yiyun stepped forward respectfully to greet him and introduced, "This is Li Yun, the sainthood disciple of the Saint Heir Li Jianyang's household!"
"Saint Heir?"
Xiao Yi was startled.
He had never met the Saint Heir of the Nantian Holy Land before, so why had someone suddenly been sent to invite him?
Li Yun stood tall and straight beside Qiu Yiyun, his handsome face wearing a look of arrogance. He gave a slight bow, took out an invitation and said, "Lord Xiao, upon hearing of your arrival to the Holy Land as a guest, His Highness the Saint Heir has specially arranged a banquet as a welcoming gesture. I extend an invitation for your presence at the feast!"
Xiao Yi frowned slightly and did not take the invitation.
No one pays a visit without a reason.
