C886 Whisper

"Yeah, this guy never talks about where he's going. He's always so secretive, but there's no need to worry about him!" Although Xiao Chuxuan said this, her delicate face couldn't help but reveal traces of worry.

"There are still ten days until the Liu Steel Grand Meeting. As long as he can make it back before it starts, that's fine." Martial Saint Weng's old eyebrows furrowed for a moment