Hearing that Zhao Fu was a Holy Son, Xiong Wu and the others all gasped sharply. That was the kind of figure found only in legends.
Xue Fu also looked at Zhao Fu in surprise.
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "I really am not some Holy Son!"
Shi Qiao looked at Zhao Fu and continued, "May I ask what your name is?"
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "No."
Shi Qiao frowned, but said nothing. Even if Zhao Fu was not a Holy Son, he was still not someone she could afford to provoke.
Zhao Fu said, "Let's go! Take me to find Yuan Dao and the others."
Xiong Wu smiled excitedly. "Alright! I'll take you there right away."
Now that they knew how exalted Zhao Fu was, they understood that this might be an opportunity they would never encounter in their entire lives. Naturally, they were extremely excited.
The group arrived at a courtyard. Xiong Wu stepped forward and knocked on the door. A fair-skinned young man opened it and frowned slightly. "Xiong Wu, what do you want?"
Xiong Wu said with a smile, "This lord has business with you!"
The fair-skinned young man looked at Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "We've come to find Yuan Dao."
The fair-skinned young man asked, "What do you want with Brother Yuan?"
Xue Fu said, "I'm looking for him. Where is he now?"
The fair-skinned young man looked at Xue Fu. "You still haven't said what business you have with Brother Yuan. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you."
Xue Fu said, "The child in my arms is his."
The fair-skinned young man froze, looking at the infant in Xue Fu's arms. "Wait here." With that, he ran back into the courtyard.
Soon, five people ran