Chapter 1869: Chapter 1869: Of Course, There Are Distinguished Guests
What dical Valley and Poison Valley wish to negotiate is their affair; all he needed was the final result—to obtain the Silence Stone, and that would suffice.
“You really trust your brother, don’t you?”
An Jiuyue smiled. This Yuu Rong seed quite composed indeed, bearing so resemblance in character to the n of her family, albeit with additional juvenile naivety.
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anwhile, at the Encounter Dan Pavilion.
The tea and snacks hadn’t been served yet when Yuu Rong turned to Liao Fusheng with a smile on his face.
“Liao Valley Master, please don’t be angry, my father just can’t swallow his pride. It’s just that his words can be a bit unpleasant. Just hear him out and don’t take it to heart.”
There were still many matters to discuss, and he didn’t want Liao Fusheng to be so upset that he would storm off and leave.
“Hmph.”
Liao Fusheng glanced at Yuu Luo and let out a snort from his nose.
He could not stand Yuu Luo’s arrogant deanor, especially when Yuu Luo was inferior in every way, including the gradual decline of dical Valley from its forr strength.
“Nephew Rong speaks well. I shall not lower myself to petty squabbles with your father.”
“As Liao Valley Master says.”
Yuu Rong agreed wholeheartedly, casting a glance at his own father.
At that mont, Yuu Luo gave his son a look, signaling him to take the lead.
Just then, a disciple entered.
“Valley Master, Young Master Xie has arrived, saying there is an important matter he wishes to discuss with you,” the disciple approached Yuu Luo and whispered.
Even though the disciple deliberately lowered his voice, how could it possibly escape Liao Fusheng’s ears? He knew that Young Master Xie must be the distinguished guest of dical Valley—there was no need to guess otherwise.
“Ronger, I have other business for you. Liao Valley Master will be in your care,” he stood up and said to his son.
Regarding the Silence Stone, it wasn’t appropriate for him, as the Valley Master, to speak of it, fearing it might raise Liao Fusheng’s suspicions. Yuu Rong would talk to Liao Fusheng instead, as his young age sotis allowed him to speak and act without too much thought, which could earn Liao Fusheng’s trust.
The disciple’s arrival was also a perfect excuse for him to leave and to reveal the presence of Yun’er and the others.
It could be assud he was acting on a whim, unwilling to pay any more attention to Liao Fusheng.
“Of course, father. Go ahead with your business. I’ll take care of Liao Valley Master,” Yuu Rong replied calmly, watching his father depart before turning to Liao Fusheng with an apologetic expression.
“Liao Valley Master, I sincerely apologize. My father is just like that and hasn’t changed his ways over the years.”
“Hmph, I’m well aware,” said Liao Fusheng with a light snort, finding nothing wrong with Yuu Rong’s words.
“Nephew Rong, I shall ask you this, has your valley really had no distinguished guests lately?” he asked.
“Distinguished guests? Of course, there have been so.”
Yuu Rong chuckled softly, taking the seat where Yuu Luo had sat before, thereby settling himself at an equal position with Liao Fusheng.
“Recently, when I encountered danger outside, it was indeed two distinguished guests who rescued from the Death Desert and escorted all the way back to dical Valley,” he continued.
He really had stumbled upon so incredible luck.
Liao Fusheng cursed inwardly and glanced at Liao Xun beside him; even though he hadn’t uttered a word, his expression was equally displeased.
No one had expected Yuu Rong to return safely; they had all believed he would die out in the wilderness.
“Do you know where they co from?” Liao Fusheng inquired.
“I do,” Yuu Rong nodded and gave Liao Fusheng a quick glance.
“The two distinguished guests ca from Wulong Mountain.”
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