If his Cultivation were also in the Middle Three Grades, he would be far more accomplished than he is now.
Zhao Shichang sighed to himself upon hearing this. Thankfully, he had dissuaded the young master. If he had ruined the Master's plans, the trouble would have been even greater.
"Young Master, it's best we get Lv Jiunan to leave as soon as possible."
"The longer he stays here, the greater the trouble."
After a pause, he continued, "Asutai and Zeng Zhifeng's whereabouts are currently unknown. We still need Lv Jiunan to find them."
Liu Taoyao hummed in acknowledgment. "Get it done."
Zhao Shichang breathed a sigh of relief and patted the coachman at the front, whispering, "We'll have to trouble you, Uncle Tianming."
The coachman nodded slightly, then climbed down from the carriage. Using the dim light of the overcast sky for cover, he quickly approached Liu Lang and Lv Jiunan.
As he advanced, he periodically flicked several Silver Needles from his hand.
