Heavenly Demon Pavilion, Ning Xiang and Jiang Huan sat on chairs, discussing something. Jiang Huan was holding a Messaging Plate that glimmered with spiritual light.
"Are you sure they have left the marketplace?"
Jiang Huan asked.
"This disciple witnessed it with my own eyes; they seemed very anxious, as if they were in a hurry to go somewhere, but Shen Long's disciple wasn't with them."
A respectful male voice responded.
"Not by his side? Perhaps he has taken them into a Cave Heaven Treasure."
Ning Xiang said.
"Is his disciple still in the marketplace?"
Jiang Huan continued to inquire.
"This disciple checked; his disciple is indeed still in the marketplace."
The man reported.
"Understood. No need to keep watch over his disciple, to avoid arousing his suspicion."
Jiang Huan instructed.
"Yes, Uncle-Master Jiang."
The man complied.
