Listening to Zhao Zilong, the young girl before him trembled inwardly. Of course she knew Wei Zhuang. Whenever Purple Orchid Pavilion encountered any trouble, Wei Zhuang was usually the one who resolved it. His martial arts were exceptionally high—even Zi Nu, the proprietor of Purple Orchid Pavilion, was no match for him.
He was also an exceedingly mysterious man. Aside from Zi Nu, he rarely met with outsiders.
The girl did not understand why this handsome young man wanted to see Wei Zhuang, but she was not familiar with Wei Zhuang herself. She gave a slight bow and said, "Please wait a moment, sir. I'll go inform Sister Zi Nu."
Zhao Zilong did not mind. He casually found a seat and sat down. Before long, the girl went to tell Zi Nu about it.
After hearing Cai Die's words upstairs, Zi Nu looked down at Zhao Zilong below. At that very moment, Zhao Zilong looked up as well, and their gazes met.
Zi Nu's beautiful brows furrowed slightly. She had been so careful just now, yet Zhao Zilong had still noticed her. As a martial artist, Zi Nu could judge a person's strength through their eyes alone. Those who practiced martial arts naturally carried an aura that ordinary people could never fake.
The instant Zi Nu looked at Zhao Zilong, she had already realized that the handsome young man downstairs was far from simple.
"He said he came to see Wei Zhuang?" Zi Nu confirmed again.
Cai Die nodded lightly. "Yes, Sister Zi Nu. Shall I go send him away?"
"No..." Zi Nu refused, because she felt he would not be so easily dismissed. At the same time, she had some concerns. This man had specifically come looking for Wei Zhuang—could he be one of Wei Zhuang's enemies?
After all,