Because Li Moying had intentionally changed the topic, Huang Yueli had indeed relaxed quite a bit.
The two of them waited in the private room of the teahouse for about two hours. As expected, the sound of footsteps rang out.
"Young Master Li, Madam Li, Divine General Xuan has learned that the two of you have come to Snowflake City. He wishes to invite the two of you to his residence for a chat. He has specially sent me to invite the two of you."
A deep voice rang out from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of metal clashing. It was obvious that the cultivator outside was a general under Xuan Jiuling. He was wearing ling armor and followed a curtain as he bowed to the two of them.
Huang Yueli's brows raised as she exchanged a glance with her husband before speaking out unhurriedly.