Liu Xuanji finished speaking and didn't wait for Pei Yan to reply, sinking down onto her seat. The person behind her hurriedly summoned a simple, unadorned chair and placed it beneath her. Once seated, Liu Xuanji mocked herself, "People get old and their legs don't work so well. Sitting down to talk; I hope little friend Pei doesn't mind? Little friend has come from afar as a guest, don't be constrained, feel free to sit and talk."
Saying this, Liu Xuanji waved her hand and the person behind her immediately moved an identical chair towards Pei Yan. Pei Yan raised his hand to refuse the action, then touched the spatial ring as he gazed at the sprawling architectural complex behind Liu Xuanji that almost occupied the entire street, and sighed, "The old gentleman says that guests from afar are treated well, yet not letting us even near the door seems a bit insincere, doesn't it?"
