In the pavilion, the fragrance of tea drifted through the air.
The nine-tailed fox woman raised a hand and filled the cup before her with Spirit Tea.
She did not rise, yet her manners were far from lacking.
"Who would have thought that the famed Shushan Holy Son would come to Ten Thousand Demon City as well?"
Chen Changqing's steps paused.
He looked at the woman in the pavilion.
That she had identified him at once came as something of a surprise.
On his way to Ten Thousand Demon City, although he had not deliberately concealed his identity, he had altered his appearance and aura.
The Ancient Dragon Clan had recognized him because of the life-soul aura Long Tian had left behind.
But what did this nine-tailed fox have to rely on?
"You know me?"
The nine-tailed fox woman smiled softly.
"Chen Changqing, the Gatekeeping Disciple of the Shushan sect leader, Shushan's foremost Holy Son, at late Tribulation Crossing, and one who survived the Twelve-Colored Heavenly Tribulation."
"If Myriad Treasures Tower could not uncover even such information, there would be no need for it to keep its doors open for business in Ten Thousand Demon City."
Chen Changqing's brows shifted slightly.
This woman was quite frank.
Yet the more frank she was, the more it showed that Myriad Treasures Tower had no small amount of confidence.
Chen Changqing entered the pavilion and sat down opposite her.
"Myriad Treasures Tower's information network is certainly well-informed."
The nine-tailed fox woman pushed the teacup toward him.
"The most talked-about figure in the Nine Provinces right now is Young Master Chen."
"No matter how far Ten Thousand Demon City may be from Shushan, it could not possibly have heard not a whisper of the commotion you caused there."
Chen Changqing lifted the cup and