On the side, Haonan indeed knew his way around, laughing as he said, "Indeed, there isn't, it was just constructed in the past two years."
It's an organization from South America.
Moreover, it's a heritage passed down from an ancient tribe in South America.
They seem to possess some kind of mysterious power, so we'd better not take action here unless it's absolutely necessary.
If we can talk our way round Shangguan Ce, let's do that.
Your identity is the junior fellow disciple of that Little Taoist Priest from last time; I've told you everything about him.
Just make sure not to blow your cover when the time comes. The two conversed quietly and made their way quickly towards a private room in the Crystal Pavilion.
Indeed, the Crystal Pavilion was unique; the waiters here were all black.
There were few patrons inside, and those who came here were all martial artists.
And not just any martial artists.
Mr. Chen, your room is ready.
