"Then I'll arrange a guide for you, my lord!" Luo Shang said.
"Mm!" Yang Zhengshan nodded.
Very soon, Luo Shang brought over a young man in his twenties. "My lord, this is Luo Chen."
Yang Zhengshan lifted his head and sized him up. This Luo Chen was a Martial Artist; his cultivation was still uncertain, but he should have been around the third or fourth level of the Postnatal Realm.
"This humble one, Luo Chen, pays respects to the general!" Luo Chen cupped his fists and bowed.
"One of your tribesmen?" Yang Zhengshan asked in surprise.
The Jizhou Luo Clan was a great clan, but the Luo Clan focused mainly on commerce. In the Martial Dao, they did not seem to have achieved much.
The Luo Chen in front of him was only in his twenties yet already had cultivation at the third or fourth level of the Postnatal Realm. Among his peers, he already counted as a fairly outstanding talent. The Jizhou Luo Clan should not have been able to cultivate such a talent.
"No. Luo Chen is a disciple of the Jing Prefecture Luo Clan. Three Years Ago, when I came to Jiangnan, I happened to do him a small favor. He was grateful to me, and these past few years, he has been helping me manage the business here in Jiangnan!" Luo Shang said with a smile.
Luo Chen said solemnly, "Master is joking. That was not a small favor. You saved the lives of my family of three!"
"Haha, those were all small matters!" Luo Shang laughed heartily, patted his shoulder, and said, "For the next two days, you'll accompany me in attending to my lord."
In truth, Luo Shang and Luo Chen's acquaintance had not been complicated. Though Luo Chen came from the Jing Prefecture