"Senior Martial Artist Wu, I trust you've been well. How have you been lately?"
Liang Yi approached the hall with a beaming smile and saw Wu Yangshuo, who was waiting anxiously there.
"Young Hero Liang, don't make fun of me. These past few days have been nothing but trouble for us."
Upon seeing Liang Yi, Wu Yangshuo's face lit up with joy, but he quickly shifted to a wry smile and waved his hand dismissively.
With a slight smile, Liang Yi gestured for Wu Yangshuo to take a seat first. He was not surprised that the Mystic Bureau managed to locate his residence.
"I wonder what brings Senior Wu here this time? My junior sister and I were just planning to leave Qingliang City."
At this point, Yue Bai had already brewed the tea, placing a cup in front of both Liang Yi and Wu Yangshuo.
Wu Yangshuo's face bore an even deeper expression of wry amusement. Faced with Liang Yi, he was reminded of the court officials' words from a few days ago, feeling rather embarrassed.
