Whenever someone came to visit Xia Liang, he would glance at the entrance and inform Wu Tong of the visitor's arrival even before they knocked. He was never wrong. Even Wu Tong had grown accustomed to it. As long as Xia Liang looked toward the door, someone would be knocking by the time she reached it.
This time was no different. Wu Tong had just approached the doorway when a frantic knocking erupted, as if the person outside was incredibly anxious. Hearing the knocking and observing Xia Liang, who seemed to know everything already, Old Master Ning Jiacheng suddenly grew tense again. The visitor outside might be bringing him earth-shattering news.
Meanwhile, Wu Tong opened the door. The man outside didn't even have time to wonder why she had been standing there. He rushed into the living room, his face alight with excitement. Yet, when his eyes swept past Xia Liang, he scoffed undisguisedly before loudly addressing Old Master Ning Jiacheng.
