Creak...
The door of the back hall was slowly pushed open.
A ray of sunlight shone from outside the door.
Master Lingkong sat cross-legged on the futon in the center of the back hall, not moving at all.
"Master Lingkong, we haven't seen each other for 50 years. The two us old men have met again..."
The voice of the Fire Sect Master sounded as if it had fallen into a pool of water, stirring up ripples that reverberated throughout the entire hall.
After hearing his voice, Master Lingkong still did not open his eyes.
The Fire Sect Master was also not in a hurry.
He slowly walked into the back hall and looked at the furnishings in the hall.
It was as if he was sizing up an old place that he had not returned to for many years. His eyes were filled with reminiscence.
In the end, when he walked in front of Master Lingkong, he dusted off his long robe and sat down facing him.
"Spirit Sealing Nail..."