"Achoo, achoo!"
On the way back to First Pavilion Under Heaven, Xu Xiaoshou sneezed repeatedly.
He felt that someone had their eyes on him. At this hour, quite a few factions might be discussing him in secret, plotting some illicit scheme.
"A mediocre man draws no envy."
After barely consoling himself, Xu Xiaoshou recalled the task involving the troublemakers of East Heavenly King City. It had not all been his doing.
The Jiang Clan, Yama...
All of it had been stirred up by Xu Deyi alone.
Even if someone truly dug up his background, at most his enemies would only find the alias Xu Fuji. None of it had anything to do with Xu Xiaoshou himself.
"Mm, that's exactly how it is."
Along the way, many unfamiliar faces had appeared in the Central City District.
Xu Xiaoshou's Master-level "Perception" was no joke. Comparing the flow of people in the royal city today with that of the previous few days, he could clearly draw one conclusion.
"A huge number of newcomers have arrived in the royal city again!"
Perhaps the young talents from the various prefecture cities of the Eastern Heaven Realm had arrived one after another. Or perhaps the intelligence he had ordered the Night Cats to release had taken effect.
In any case, the vast, peaceful, harmonious East Heavenly King City looked to Xu Xiaoshou as though it were steeped in the stillness before a storm.
"Young Master Xu!"
By the time he returned to First Pavilion Under Heaven, the parade led by Xu Xiaoji had yet to return.
Xiao Wanfeng, however, seemed to have successfully graduated from Mr. Siren's lessons. He approached Xu Xiaoshou excitedly, happily raising a teacup. "Want a sip?"
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
Xiao Wanfeng truly embodied the job of a diligent tea-serving, water-pouring attendant to