"Oh? Zhao Tianxiong."
Li Xiangrou heard the words "Lord" and immediately thought of this person.
"It seems our movements are constantly being observed."
Ning Qi smiled, "We must meet them."
"Okay."
Li Xiangrou nodded and then called out, "Come in."
Right after she spoke, a guard's response came from outside the door.
The door was quickly opened.
The guard stood respectfully to one side, making way for someone.
Soon, a person walked in from behind him.
Ning Qi glanced over first.
It was a burly middle-aged man with a face sharp as if carved from a knife and piercing eyes.
He exuded an air of authority without anger and looked towards Li Xiangrou after entering.
"Your servant pays respects to the Princess."
Zhao Tianxiong said respectfully.
"Lord Zhao, you're too formal. Please, sit."
Li Xiangrou gestured slightly with her hand for him to sit.
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
After thanking her, Zhao Tianxiong sat down, casting a glance at Ning Qi.
