The old man next to Xu Feng frowned faintly and stepped forward.0

“Sir,” he transmitted. “Let’s wait for the three great organizations and Silver Moon authorities to make their moves. We don’t need to concern ourselves with this for now.”0

Brows furrowed, Xu Feng looked at the old man and nodded. The latter said nothing more. Instead, Hou Xiaochen looked at him, smiled, and turned away. Golden Spear skeptically regarded the old man, finding him a bit familiar, but unable to place the face. Frowning, Golden Spear’s thoughts returned to contemplating Earthturner Sword and Southern Fist.0

“Director,” Manager Yu transmitted to Hou Xiaochen. “Why does this person seem… a bit familiar… yet a bit alien? Do they come from Silver Moon?”0

“Yes.”0

“Does the director know who they are?”0

“Yes, but we don’t need to discuss them. They’re very strong, so be careful. There might be another reason for them joining the Xu banner. Since they’ve changed everything about them, they probably don’t wish for old acquaintances to recognize them. Let’s give them space!”0

Manager Yu stopped...1