Xuanque ate the Potato Chips Jiang Wanshang had given her and told everyone about what she had encountered.
Her mood had mostly recovered by now.
"If the boss hadn't gotten there in time, the consequences would definitely have been serious." Gu Yunxi kneaded Xuanque's cheeks and let out a soft breath. "Good thing nothing happened."
Fan Chengtian doted on Xuanque immensely as well. If anything had happened to her here in the Tianxing Empire, even if he did not dare say anything to Luo Chuan, he would still have needed somewhere to vent his fury.
"By the way, Xuanque, do you know who that person actually was?" Xie Mengwu was rather concerned about the Black Robed Figure Xuanque had mentioned.
Having followed Luo Chuan to Qichuan for so long, it was not just her—other customers in the group quite liked Xuanque as well.
"I don't know." Xuanque shook her head, thinking seriously. "Anyway, he gave me a very dangerous feeling, and his body was strange too, like... lots of creatures had been stitched together."
Xie Mengwu frowned slightly.
Of course, she knew Xuanque was from the Demon Race. Under normal circumstances, the Demon Race's ability to sense danger far surpassed that of humans.
As for the strange body of the Black Robed Figure that Xuanque had described, even though Xie Mengwu had seen much and knew much, she had never heard of such a humanoid intelligent race on the Tianlan Continent.
The others reacted much the same as Xie Mengwu, their faces full of bafflement.
"Couldn't we just ask the boss directly?" Elina had already shifted into her half-serpent form after returning to the hall.
Luo Chuan had finished speaking with Anviya and had just sat down on the sofa when quite a few customers immediately crowded around him.
"Boss,