On the surface, the boss was boasting about his skills to the apprentice, but the real message was being conveyed secretly.
"In the meat pie shop to the southwest, did you see that strapping man?"
Fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, the boss patted his chest occasionally and whispered to Tang Luo, "That person is likely a Wind Media spy, but his cultivation is not yet sophisticated. He has been wandering around the market since before dawn, glancing over here now and then. From morning till evening, he has changed his dining spot seven or eight times, but his gaze has never left this place. It seems we have been noticed!"
Following Xiu'er's cue, Tang Luo casually turned his head to look, then turned back with an expressionless face and said indifferently, "Perhaps he just wants to learn by stealth, you're being too sensitive."
