"Is Yanyan leaving?" Xinxin's body quivered, her beautiful eyes covered with a layer of moisture.
Although she had known that Yanyan would leave sooner or later, she hadn't expected it to come so soon. Their Mercenary Tavern wasn't even built yet, and there was the money they had borrowed from her. If she left, where would they go to repay her?
"Don't worry, we won't leave before the tavern is built." Seeing her concern, Zhiyan couldn't help but smile. The selection of low-ranking members at the Heavenly Palace was still half a year away, and the tavern was nearing completion. Staying a little longer would cause no harm.
"Really? That's great!" Xinxin cheered, nearly jumping for joy. Her exclamation instantly drew the attention of the people around her.
"Eh, why does this young man look a bit familiar?" A mercenary stared intently at Zhiyan, his expression curious.
"Yes, I also feel like I've seen him somewhere before!" another murmured in agreement.