Jin Ling kneels at the table, looking nervous but also hopeful. "Uncle."

He performs a little bow, only a tiny bit shaky. He hasn't seen his uncle in person since... since everything.

They're the only ones here. No traps, no defenses. Zewu-Jun is a powerful cultivator, but it's also dangerous for them to be here, offering LianFang-Zun their trust.