"Sir."
The secretary, who had been waiting outside the door, pushed the door open.
"Make arrangements, I would like to meet with Xu Jing today."
Lu Wenzheng said.
"Yes."
The secretary nodded in response.
That afternoon, Lu Wenzheng rode the 'Qilin' and arrived outside a secluded courtyard with a convoy of guards.
Afterward, protected by a group of guards, Lu Wenzheng entered the courtyard and saw Xu Jing at a pavilion in the middle of a lake.
Xu Jing had the Cloud Soaring Divine Power and had flown overnight from Datong Prefecture City to the provincial city, taking up residence in this specially arranged courtyard.
At this time, he seemed to have fully recovered; the eyes that Hao Yi had slashed blind, the ears that had been cut off, arms, and so on, had all been restored to their original state.
"You all stay here."
Lu Wenzheng instructed the guards and then walked alone across the long corridor to enter the lakeside pavilion.
"Is Mr. Xu well?"
