"What's wrong, Auntie? Has there been any movement in the Capital City?"
Soon, the call connected, and the slightly weary and chilling voice of the 'Frostwind King' could be heard.
This was clearly not the kind of greeting one would expect between relatives, which took Chen Xuan by surprise.
Even among relatives, there are degrees of closeness and distance, and not everyone has such an intimate relationship.
But even if the relationship was ordinary, the way Master Ju addressed her still didn't seem like the kind of topic one would typically discuss with an aunt, did it?
Strange, very strange.
It gave the impression that this aunt also served the purpose of being a planted spy.
"Not at the moment."
Shuang Mantang answered, "I called you this time mainly because of your disciple's matter."
"That Chen Xuan, right? What's happened to the kid?"
"It's about..."
Dean Shuang then recounted the entire incident.
