Yang Xiao also followed with a laugh. Seeing the Director happy made him happy too; he knew that the Director's longstanding worry had been resolved. After all, everyone wants to live, and the Yi Sect had healed Nalan Shuo's body, extending his life by at least six or seven years—an incredible gift for a dying Angel Envoy.
Of course, even more importantly, with the Evil Mage Xiang Fengchen executed, Nalan Shuo no longer had a Heart Demon; otherwise, living an extra day wouldn't make a difference to him.
As the atmosphere completely relaxed, the two gradually cast aside their superior-subordinate roles, starting to chat randomly like an elder with a younger family member.
Work is work, and life is life. Besides Yang Xiao's future, Nalan Shuo was also concerned about his personal life.
"Little Yang, what do you think of that girl from the Yi Sect?" Nalan Shuo suddenly asked.
"Hmm?" Yang Xiao didn't react immediately, "Who are you talking about?"
