The so-called ‘envoy disciples’ were basically outward-facing representatives of Seven Blood Eyes. When nonhumans came to visit Seven Blood Eyes, they would interact with Xu Qing and the Captain, and in turn, that would remind them of how badly the Seazombies had lost face thanks to those two. And thanks to the museum, many nonhumans were coming to visit. As a result, Xu Qing and the Captain were both very busy.

At the moment, Xu Qing stood at the entrance of Harbor 176 awaiting a group of nonhumans as evening deepened.

Thanks to the glow of the setting sun, his unusually attractive face was clearly visible. As the sea breeze blew, his hair drifted like a black waterfall, concealing the coldness and irritation in his eyes.

This was the seventh group of nonhumans that Xu Qing had received after the patriarch had appointed him an envoy disciple half a month ago. He still wasn’t used to it, and in fact, he simply hated this kind of assignment. He didn’t like putting on a show for people, and it made him feel very unsafe. That said, though ‘envoy disciple’ was just a title and nothing more, it did provide him a measure of protection.

It actually dispelled malicious intentions...