"Your master?"

Ying Wuji took a look at the guard from head to toe and felt the strong yet restrained killing energy on him. He could tell that he was trained by the government and was definitely a master.@@novelbin@@

He then looked at the emblem on the guard's left shoulder, which was unique to the Qingjiang Palace.

He guessed that the guard was from the Crown Prince's faction and was probably Zhao Ling.

He made a gesture and said, "Please lead the way!"

He then followed the guard with his personal maid Bai Zhi and arrived at a high-end and luxurious restaurant on the other side of the river. The average consumption per person was 20 taels of silver, which Ying Wuji couldn't afford to come to usually.

They went to a private room on the top floor.

Ying Wuji pushed the door open and sat directly opposite Zhao Ning without being polite. He poured wine for both of them and said familiarly, "Brother Zhao, you're too kind. You gave me a thousand taels of silver just two days ago, and now you're treating me to such an expensive wine. I feel embarrassed."

He then took a sip of wine.

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