"I understand." Sheng Yanlin understood Yang Xiao's concerns. Currently, they were sheltering under someone else's roof, and everything depended on others' moods.
At the same time, this former Dean of the Upper Three Bookshops couldn't help but look up to Yang Xiao. Though young, he handled matters with skill and decisiveness, someone who knows when to hold on and when to let go. He hadn't misjudged him.
The Esoteric Sect elder's topic was too heavy, so Sheng Yanlin quickly shifted the topic and mentioned the piece of human-skin Resentful Eye, "Little Yang, when you were unconscious, I took the liberty to make a decision for you. I let a few of the Esoteric Sect's artifact refining masters take the Resentful Eye away for safekeeping."
Upon hearing this, concern flashed across Yang Xiao's brows, "Is that okay?"
