“I still have a small matter to inquire.” In the room, Zhao Wuye did his best not to be awkward. “Fellow Daoist is a cultivator of Mingshui Province, yes?”

Xu Yangyi swept an eye over him and said indifferently, “Correct.”

“In that case… your connections in Mingshui Province are also pretty good?”

“They’re okay.”

Zhao Wuye inhaled deeply and spread the widest possible smile on his face. “I am unsure… but is Fellow Daoist familiar with the Xingtian Legion’s Commander Xu?”

Xu Yangyi was dazed. This sensation… was somewhat queer. “Are you looking for him for business?” he asked, cool and collected.

Zhao Wuye gritted his teeth. “To be honest, the Zhao Clan has a descendant with natural Netherpierce Eyes. In this deadland journey, the Zhao Clan is also bringing him. His aptitude is uncommon and to leave him in the Zhao Clan is a true waste of talent. I want… to have Commander Xu take a look…”

The crook of Xu Yangyi’s mouth slightly perked up. “Why don’t you go find him in person?”

Zhao Wuye’s complexion was faintly red. “Commander Xu is a noble man who is busy with his work. Me and him… really aren’t familiar…” He was embarrassed to say that he’d went today yet hadn’t dared to go up.

Xu Yangyi studied him with seemingly deeply meaning and eventually chuckled. “In fact, you and him have some destiny.” Not waiting for Zhao Wuye to react, he laughed as he walked closer to the other. “Fellow Daoist Zhao,...