Shen Yanxiao listened attentively as she sat quietly in the back. Du Lang and Evil Wolf did not exclude her deliberately from the conversation, and she deduced that Du Lang did not fully trust the information that the client had provided them. There was also a possibility that he had his own doubts on whether the Phoenix was really an eighth-rank magical beast.
He seemed like a smart person, and Shen Yanxiao praised him for that.
She knew about the mistake with the Phoenix's rank because of the information that Xiu had given her. However, Du Lang was utterly unaware of the same information, and he had based his suspicions on his keen senses and vigilance.
As she had expected, Du Lang was not a simple person. That was made more transparent with his position as the leader of the top mercenary group in the Black City.
"Oh yes, how should I address you?" Du Lang suddenly asked Shen Yanxiao.
