"You're early." Provincial governor Zhang chuckled and left with Jiang Luzhong.
Xu Qi 'an did not follow them. Instead, he called for three warlocks in white who did not like to eat at the same table as the Warriors, so they had their breakfast in their rooms.
"Young master Xu, you're here."
The three white-robed warlocks stood up in a hurry and respectfully invited Xu Qi 'an to take a seat.
"I have something to ask you ..." "Other than the three of you, who else from the Directorate of Celestials came to Yunzhou?" Xu Qi 'an asked after some thought.
In order to increase the sense of acknowledgment, he specially said,"we, the Directorate of Celestials."
"There's no one else, just the three of us," the three white-robed men looked at each other.
"Are you looking down on me?" Xu Qi 'an's face darkened.
“... Young master Xu, what are you saying? it's really just the three of us." The white-robed Warlock explained.
