Huang Xi nodded repeatedly as the yellow-skinned creature finished relaying all the intelligence. She waved her hand, signaling it to leave for now.
After dismissing the Disciple, Huang Xi smiled sweetly at Zhou Xuan and said, "You go on a Divine Soul Day Trip just to find Zhang Sheng. I was expecting him to be some remarkable figure, but he's really just a seller of cloth shoes."
"I've told you several times that he's a seller of cloth shoes. Why would I lie to you?"
Zhou Xuan got straight to the point and asked, "Tell me about Zhang Sheng's background."
"He's just a seller of cloth shoes," Huang Xi replied.
"Has he faced any upheavals in his life in the past few months?"
"There have been a few, but they're all trivial matters. I figured the Young Master wouldn't care to hear about them."
"That's unnecessary thinking. I came specifically for those trivial matters."
Zhou Xuan said seriously.
