In the dusky sunset, an airplane landed at the Huaxia Capital International Airport.
A few minutes later, Lin Fei and Leng Ying, wearing sunglasses, walked out from the airport's exit passage.
At the gate, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and large eyes was watching the passengers coming out of the airport passage.
When he saw Leng Ying, his face broke into a smile, and he waved, calling out: "Leng Ying!"
Leng Ying saw him too and raised his hand to wave back.
Leng Ying said quietly to Lin Fei: "He is the Hall Master of the Cloud Pavilion's branch in the Capital City, named Zhan Mu."
Lin Fei nodded.
After exiting the gate, Zhan Mu looked at Lin Fei and asked Leng Ying: "Leng Ying, is this Mr. Lin?"
Leng Ying nodded: "That's right."
Zhan Mu immediately greeted Lin Fei with respect: "Hello, Mr. Lin! Elder Yun from Huannan Province informed me that you would arrive in the Capital City today, and I am here to pick you up."
