(MC POV)
It took me half a day to go through everything that was sent by the Grand Sects, opting to leave the Minor Sects for later.
Most of the letters were basically talking about the same things. A few words of greetings, a bit more of simping, then some excuse about their circumstances on why they couldn't help, then a plea for help on my part with their gifts.
There's a number of them who had offered their family's daughters or granddaughters to me as hand servants, all of them either my age or slightly younger than me.
Not like I needed any servants since my disciples take care of me so well.
But since they travelled all the way here, it would be rude of me not to at least meet them first.
That's why right now I am standing at the corner of my courtyard to meet all the new faces with my disciples.
Don't you just hate it when you come back to work after a long period to rest and find out work has just been piling up during your absence?