A Chance Encounter
Li Siter smiled faintly and shook his head. He had never taken such trivial matters to heart, so naturally he wouldn't bother arguing over them.
He promptly changed the subject. "This news has probably spread throughout all of Darao City Space by now, hasn't it?"
The young man below immediately nodded with a smile. "I'm afraid it's not just Darao City. The whole White Night Space probably knows by now. Everyone's been keeping their eyes on that Witch Spirit Sword these past few days!"
Yin Zhihao stroked his beard and sighed. "Fortunately, Darao City's territory is vast. Otherwise, with every renowned faction and adventurer group in the whole space heading here, there might not be room for them all!"
Everyone smiled at that. Then Fu Shen, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked in a low voice, "Young Master, have you heard anything about Su Xingchen?"
At the mention of that name, their expressions instantly grew serious.
They had all heard that when the Golden Holy Dragon, who had taken Fu Shen's full-force attack in a single move, spoke of Su Xingchen, its eyes had filled with unmistakable wariness.
It was an unmistakable reminder that this was an enemy whose strength was extremely close to the Golden Holy Dragon's!
More importantly, they knew almost nothing about this person!
Li Siter smiled wryly and shook his head as he looked at him. "I've been sending people to make inquiries while going around myself these past few days, but I haven't learned a thing about him. I really have no idea how deeply he's hidden."
"The more that's the case, the harder he'll be to deal with," Yin Zhihao added.
After a long silence, Fu Shen asked, "Has there been any movement from Second Young Master