Little Lin and Linghu Xiang didn't care about these formalities, they simply came to the door and pushed it open on their own.
However, the scene inside the room took them by surprise.
At this moment, in the "Xinglin Pavilion," there were more than a dozen people sitting around a large round table, and these people had almost finished the dishes and drinks on the table, leaving only a few leftovers.
This was a far cry from what Fa Ning had said to them beforehand, "I will attend the banquet alone and talk with the two of you over the meal."
"Are you Lin Yuancheng?" Before Little Lin and Linghu Xiang could express their doubts, a man at the table addressed them first.
Little Lin and Linghu Xiang turned to look at the man, who was dressed in a dark-colored tight outfit and holding a sword at his waist, with a rugged and bold appearance—a veteran of the Jianghu at first glance.
