Jun Moxie followed Ding Mulan into the tea hall.
He then bowed and said, "I've seen Mr. Xiao!"
Jun Moxie was surprised, Xiao Chen was not quite what he had imagined.
Besides being handsome, he really couldn't see how such a person could be the terrifying existence that caused the deaths of eight Martial Dao Masters.
But he wouldn't underestimate Xiao Chen.
Because others had underestimated him too.
Truly formidable figures would never constantly expose their true selves.
To live long, one must learn to wear a mask.
Xiao Chen seemed unexpectedly young and, unexpectedly, even more approachable.
"Please, take a seat!"
As Jun Moxie was looking at Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen was also looking at Jun Moxie.
Although on the surface, this Jun Moxie was just a mere yes-man of a son-in-law.
But Xiao Chen could see intelligence in his eyes.
Just as he had thought, this was definitely not an ordinary son-in-law.
If they could cooperate, that would naturally be more than good.
