"The sky is already dark, why is Boss not out yet?"
In a small hall inside the Nangong Clan's merchant association, Qian Wanguan and Huangfu Taotian were seated and having tea. When seeing the cold and cheerless street outside the window, Qian Wanguan got a little anxious. He looked at Huangfu Taotian and asked, "Big Brother Huangfu, could something have happened?"
"Ke-Ke!"
Huangfu Taotian smiled faintly and said, "No worries. Even if something happened, it is something good. Brother Jiang's soul spirit toughness is very good, and the Ghost Noise inside the Mystic Realm cannot hurt him. It is possible he might have some comprehension. Do you have something on? You can go first; I will wait for him here."
