Outside the boudoir.
Su Zhenxuan looked solemnly at Xiao Yi.
"Elder Yi Xiao, I hope you can guarantee to me,"
"that you will not spread anything you see or hear today."
Xiao Yi nodded lightly and said in a soft voice, "If Master Su believes that this Demon Hunting Hall Sub-Hall Master's assurance has credibility,"
"then I assure you it does."
The illness of the Young Valley Master of Medicine King Valley was not well known even among the upper echelons of the Royal Capital.
Clearly, there were things that Medicine King Valley did not want outsiders to know about.
Xiao Yi could only guarantee with his title as the Demon Hunting Hall Sub-Hall Master,
a title that in itself was an excellent assurance.
After all, the rule of the Demon Hunting Hall was never to get involved in any disputes between powers.
Su Zhenxuan nodded and smiled, "I might hesitate with other Sub-Hall Masters,"
"but I trust the assurance of Sub-Hall Master Yi Xiao."