"Shen Zhui." Xia Jing smiled, his smile warm, exuding an air of grace and magnanimity.
"Good to see you, General." Amazingly, Shen Zhui managed to evenly say the words without even making the effort to raise his hand in salute.
It was no secret that King Liang's mansion openly gave its support to Li Chengfeng, and Shen Zhui, being hindered in his promotion due to their backing, so naturally, did not have a pleasant face to show.
Xia Jing saw Shen Zhui's casual attitude and a flash of anger passed through his eyes. Although he hid it well, Shen Zhui still noticed it, and a cold snort of caution sounded in his heart.
This smiling tiger suddenly contacted him. So, he was very likely not harboring any good intentions.
"Shen Zhui, I heard you've had some good fortune, securing the location of a hereditary cave mansion in the Ciyun World." Xia Jing spoke.
