The City Lord came in with a flattering smile, his gaze resting on Fang.
Seeing the gold color of his robes, he could confirm that he was a Core Disciple.
"Ah. Greetings, Esteemed Disciple. It is an honor to welcome you into my humble city."
Fang waved with a small smile. "It's my honor too. I heard the reports, and I'm truly saddened by the things your city has gone through. Don't worry, those bandits wouldn't see the end of today."
Something sharp and resolute flashed within his eyes, startling the man.
"Ah, thank you. Thank you. I would really appreciate your help."
Bowing curtly, he said.
"Well then, I shall excuse myself. If you need anything, please send the servants to call for me."
Fang nodded, and watched the man leave with his narrowed eyes.
"Senior Brother… you're suspecting something?"
Fellin caught onto that look and asked.
Fang nodded.
"His timing. He had been outside for a while now and only entered when you wanted to speak about Ariana."
