When Housekeeper Long saw Song Donghai again, the old man was even thinner than the last few days on Xixiao Island, with a haggard and aged face. His skin was loose with wrinkles drooping down, his eyes were very small, with large bags underneath them; he looked quite ugly indeed.
Yet he insisted on putting on a dignified air, and was displeased to see only Housekeeper Long come out, "Why are you the only one here, where is Long Jing?"
Housekeeper Long walked up to him, speaking calmly, "Our Sect Leader is not here."
"I have urgent matters to discuss with him, you're not qualified to make decisions. I'll wait here until he comes out," Song Donghai said dismissively, considering Housekeeper Long's cultivation level to be far beneath his, making him unworthy of an equal gaze.
Housekeeper Long didn't care, he replied calmly, "Our Sect Leader truly isn't here; our Young Master is awake, but he doesn't wish to see you, so Song Sect Leader, please leave."
