"I didn't expect Brother Zhong to be a distinguished disciple of the Sword Pavilion in Heavenly Sword Sacred Land. I've been disrespectful."
Zhong Lin gave Wei Lang a deep look and conveyed with a smile, "I also didn't expect to encounter a descendant of the Sea Suppressing Sect here."
Wei Lang, who was smiling, suddenly stiffened, staring at Zhong Lin in surprise and doubt.
"Speaking of which, I have some connections with the Sea Suppressing Sect. How about we arrange a time to chat, Brother Wei?" Zhong Lin suggested.
Wei Lang pondered for a moment, then opened his folding fan and replied, "Alright!"
Zhong Lin no longer paid attention to Wei Lang and turned his head to the madam. "Is Chi Zhonglin here?"
"Oh dear, so you're Young Master Chi's junior brother! Why didn't you say so earlier? Young Master Chi is on the third floor. Let me take you there."
With that, she let go of Zhong Lin's arm and twisted her waist as she headed upstairs.
