The next morning, Zhao Hai woke up early. After having breakfast in the dining hall, he went to the Huiwen building. There were still many scholars working there. As Zhao Hai had arrived early, there were not many people working in the hall.
As soon as Zhao Hai entered the hall, he saw the scholar who had received him yesterday. He immediately walked over and said to the scholar, " "Sir, I have something to tell you."
The scholar didn't dare to slight Zhao Hai when he saw him. Zhao Hai was a guest from the soldier spirit continent. If they really did slight Zhao Hai and word of this matter got out, then their Shuwen house would become the laughingstock of the entire literature continent. So when he heard Zhao Hai's words, he immediately stood up and said,"So it's Mr. Zhao Hai. Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Sir, what I want to talk about is no small matter. Can we talk in private?" Zhao Hai said in a deep voice.
