The Art of Speaking (2)

"Whoa, good guy."

It was just a short sentence, but Jiang Beiran felt that it contained a lot of information. Just based on Yan Guangqing's words, Jiang Beiran felt that no matter what the outcome of this storm was, he would still benefit from it.

" An old fox is indeed an old fox.'

"Sect Master Yan is indeed powerful. Junior admires you. Then, junior will go and bring the princess over now?"

"Sure, but remember to be careful."

"Sect Leader Yan, please rest assured."

" Then you go, I'm here waiting for you."

"Alright, please wait a moment, Sect Master Yan. Junior will be back soon."After saying that, Jiang Beiran left the main hall.

As he watched Jiang Beiran leave, Yan Guangqing adjusted his sitting position and stroked his long beard.

" Looks like I'll have to find Granny Lin to read my fortune again.'