"Young Master Zhao... please allow me to inform them first..."
The trio was discussing matters concerning the Celestial Dao Alliance, when suddenly Chunxiang's voice came from outside.
Then, Zhao Xiyan's voice followed, "No need, I'll go in by myself."
As she spoke, she had already entered the room, glanced inside, and smiled, "So, Brother Chen has guests, I apologize for my intrusion."
She was still dressed in men's clothing, waving a folding fan in her hand, looking suave and charming. However, the heavy scent of makeup on her body made it obvious to the keen eye that she was a woman.
Zhao Xiyan clasped her hands together gracefully and said, "You must be Brother Chen's friends, Zhao extends greetings."
Zhou Weihao was startled to see her, instinctively glancing at Chen Ming.
He recognized her at once as Admiral Zhao's daughter; they had met once at the martial arts gathering.
Could their relationship really be this close?
