At this moment, on the large stone-paved plaza at the top of Wuji Mountain, a middle-aged man with dashing black hair named Xiong Tianli, accompanied by two agile young disciples, met with Wang Zhifan who had just dismounted. In a booming voice, he announced the newcomer's identity to his direct disciples.
"Greetings, Mr. Wang!"
"Greetings, Mr. Wang!"
The young man and woman in black martial attire following Xiong Tianli promptly bowed with cupped fists toward Wang Zhifan, showing great respect for formalities.
"No need for formalities, esteemed disciples of the sect leaders! I have yet to go to Wind Snow Tower, I am no tower leader..."
Wang Zhifan was somewhat speechless at this, though he had expressed willingness to become the leader of Wind Snow Tower on his last visit, it was clear he hadn't acquired this new identity yet. Sect Leader of Wuji Sect made it unmistakably clear he wanted him to assume this position.
