"What do you mean receiving your guests?" Elder He snorted. "All the guests here are Black Market guests. I happened to be free and saw this young man's extraordinary skills. So, I had a chat with him and had a cup of tea. What's the matter? Do I have to ask for your permission?"
"Hahaha, I dare not. You are the Black Market elder and I'm a lowly steward. I won't dare to interrupt." He spoke in an ambiguous manner then looked at Feng Jiu, who was standing in a laid-back manner with her hands clasped behind her back. "Young Master, I heard that you have won ten games in a row. I came here especially to congratulate you. I don't know if you have received your winnings?"
"It's settled already." Feng Jiu answered. Looking at Steward Sun, she urged him. "All the things I need should be arranged as soon as possible. I hope I won't make the trip in vain tomorrow."
