"By the way, what are you doing?" Sikong Jian changed the subject.
"Take care of the city, of course. The previous city lord already became my assistant, so I have to fill that gap." Sparrow Lord explained.
Sikong Jian chuckled: "How exhausting. Do you have anything for me to do, Father? Otherwise, I will return to my cultivation."
"Just go search for that mysterious shop your little brother encountered two months ago. There's no way that shop can just disappear." Sparrow Lord suggested.
Sikong Jian let out a dry laugh: "Don't you think he's lying?"
He put the blame on his little brother because he had been on this mission ever since the day the latter lost his arm, but he had never found any shop that matched the criteria in the entire western area.
Just thinking about it caused him a headache.
However, Sparrow Lord rejected that excuse with a reason: "There are more than ten witnesses."
