Flying Inn.
"Please have a seat, Brother Lu." In the private room in the restaurant, a handsome, tanned and muscular young man was seated.
The young man smiled at Lu Sheng who had just entered.
"I'm Chen Quansong, the host arranged by Lord Jiuli to receive you. I'm also one of the key people in charge of White Bell City. Feel free to contact me directly to mobilize the resources of the family here should you have any matter to deal with in the future."
"Oh, so it's Brother Chen! A pleasure!" Lu Sheng entered the room alone. A young lady pulled the chair back for him.
Since the moment he entered the White Bell City, he was immediately received by Shangyang Family's men who had been waiting for him here. They led him to this place.
"Is Lord Jiuli well?" Lu Sheng asked out of politeness. After all, he had heaped many deeds on to Shangyang Family back in the Northern Lands. Perhaps it might affect Shangyang Jiuli's standing in the family.