"If there's anything, you can come to the Duans to find me!" Guo Yi spoke.
"Alright, alright!" Zhang Aiguo nodded and said, "I know you're busy, so I won't bother you anymore."
He came out from the red walls.
Looking out at Chang'an Street, Guo Yi seemed lost in thought. His trip to the Asian Martial Dao Conference was, first, to improve the influence of Chinese Martial Dao in Asia; second, to meet Mu Zhiruo. Of course, Guo Yi had his own ulterior motives. He wouldn't have traveled such a long distance truly for the so-called status of Chinese Martial Dao. The main reason was to see Mu Zhiruo at the Asian Martial Dao conference. However, what Guo Yi had not expected was that he wouldn't see Mu Zhiruo there. Hence, he felt somewhat disappointed inside.
Since he couldn't meet Mu Zhiruo at the Asian Martial Dao conference, his only option was to visit her in person.
