Normally, Ye Xuan wouldn't have cared. But he had just crippled Tong Hong. For this person to come looking for him right afterward, Ye Xuan couldn't help but suspect their motives.
"Heh, Brother Ye Xuan, you are indeed as straightforward and direct as they say. In that case, I won't beat around the bush. Allow me to introduce myself."
The lavishly dressed youth smiled slightly. "I am Zhao Wei, the Eighth Prince of the Liuyun Kingdom."
"The Eighth Prince?" Ye Xuan was slightly startled, then he laughed. "So it is the Eighth Prince who has graced me with his presence. I've been a poor host. I wonder, what counsel does the Eighth Prince have for me today? You're not here to seek justice for Tong Hong, are you?"
Ye Xuan watched him with a half-smile. Though his words spoke of being a poor host, his demeanor was not the slightest bit fazed by Zhao Wei's status.
