Upon learning that a young master from the Dongfang family was here to visit, Xu Jingchong hurriedly rose to his feet and swiftly walked to the door, opening it.
He peeked out, curiously sizing up Dongfang Cheng.
The Xu Jingchong before him was advanced in years, looking as though he was close to sixty.
His hair was grizzled, his face lined with wrinkles, and his forehead even bore age spots.
He looked at Dongfang Cheng and asked, "You're from the Dongfang family, but my Xu family doesn't really have any dealings with you."
"Why have you come to find me?"
He stood at the doorway, not intending to let Dongfang Cheng enter.
"We should talk inside, this matter is very important, it concerns the fate of your family dynasty."
"Is that so? If someone else said this, I would think they were trying to deceive me, but since you're from the Dongfang family, I'll give you the benefit of the doubt this time."