The group entered the Gold-Rich Trading Company.
Xin Gugu felt countless praises surging in his heart, desperate to burst out.
But when the words reached his lips, every single one was the kind he could not say. In the end, they could only be condensed into four words.
"Young Master Xu... freaking awesome!"
Mu Zixi likewise had a hundred questions she wanted answered. Yet after opening her mouth, she realized every question was unsuitable for a place like this.
"Xu Xiaoshou, do you really have a Saint's family behind you?"
"Xu Xiaoshou, are you still hiding something from me?"
"Xu Xiaoshou, what exactly is your background? Is there someone else inside your head too? Is she a woman?"
"Definitely!"
"..."
All sorts of thoughts like these turned into endless grumbling in her heart.
"Cursed, Passive Value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."
Xu Xiaoshou remained expressionless, not revealing the slightest trace of stray thoughts.
His Perception swept through every direction inside the Gold-Rich Trading Company, and he could determine that the trading company had certainly noticed the conflict at the entrance.
But he had not expected them to have such nerve.
A dispute between two suspected heirs of Saint's families, yet no one had come out to stop it. Not even a single peacemaker had appeared.
"May I ask what the four of you require?"
As he pondered, a graceful woman in a gold-dusted cheongsam slit up to the roots of her thighs approached with a smile. Her beautiful eyes curved like crescent moons as she said sweetly, "This little woman is called Xiao Lian. Young Master Xu, you may tell me anything you require."
The moment he heard "Young Master Xu," Xu Xiaoshou understood.
These people had indeed heard about the conflict outside, but they had truly chosen to stand by