章 927: First City, Wind Valley (6)

"You're saying that Wind Valley's Feng Xiaoxiao has arrived?"

Meanwhile, in one of the Medicine Sect's guest rooms, that man has draped himself indolently across his chair. No one could tell what he was thinking. After a long pause, an evil smiled crept up upon his peerless visage. His peach blossom eyes then glimmered with an attractive smile.

When the sword-wielding maidservant heard the impish man's question, she joined her fists together and bowed respectfully as she replied, "In response to your question, Young Master, according to Feng Xiaoxiao herself, she has journeyed here to look for someone."

"Look for someone?" Zuo Shangchen gently raised his brow. A peculiar light then flashed across his eyes, "Did she say who she's looking for?"

"She did not mention that."

The gorgeous maidservant lowered her head and replied respectfully.