Chapter 295 [Rough Fellow?]
Early the next morning, as Chen Yan stepped out of his room, his servant Niu Bufan was already waiting outside the door, reporting to him: "Master, a messenger from Young Lord Yun of the Black Feathered Sparrow Tribe has come to invite you for morning tea."
Chen Yan was a bit surprised, not expecting Yun Zhao to send an invitation so early.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Yan nodded and agreed.
As soon as he arrived at the hall of Heju Hall, he saw Liang already waiting there—Heju Hall's Steward Ma was also present, conversing with Liang.
Steward Ma's attitude seemed cautious and respectful.
"Fellow Taoist Zhao, my young master invites you," Liang greeted Chen Yan with his usual indifferent demeanor. However, Chen Yan had grown accustomed to this attitude and simply smiled, saying, "Thank you for coming so early, Senior, I..."
Steward Ma, standing beside them, subtly signaled to Chen Yan, which he noticed but did not understand.
