'Gift? What gift?' Xia Changqiu was once again baffled.
Meanwhile, Lu Zhou frowned slightly. Ye Zhen was clearly aware of his visit to the palace. This meant there was a spy in the Thousand Willow Monastery or the palace.
'Is the young man in Ganlu Hall one of Ye Zhen's cronies?'
Xia Changqiu continued reading, "When you came to me in disguise the other day, I mistook you for the person who fought Zhu Xuan. However, someone who manages to injure me has to be an elite at Sikong Beichen's level. I won't hold this against you, old senior. Instead, with great sincerity, I hope to be your friend."