The tavern saw the successive exits of Qi Ya and Sha Ji.
Watching the two disperse, within a hotel room about a kilometer away, Cang Xu and Sanda exchanged silent glances.
Ever since the ghost had sneaked in, they had been privy to the entire conversation between Sha Ji and Qi Ya.
Sanda clicked his tongue, "Giant Sha Ji… this guy is really something!"
This was genuine admiration from his heart.
As a former mercenary group leader, Sanda had found that compared to Sha Ji, his own vision, scale, and the latter were simply worlds apart.
"This is a strategist."
"Ambitious and politically savvy."
Cang Xu, who had once been a noble's housekeeper, considered Sha Ji's negotiation and mediation skills displayed throughout the conversation to be quite experienced.
"Just from seeing Qi Ya's behavior before and after, one can tell that Sha Ji has been successful."
"In fact, many things have been used by him."
