So that's what Xiao'er meant.
Ling Yan, through his lavish spending and his impressive reputation, had made his name known to the common people of Giant Clam Continent and also caught the attention of the powerful.
However, what Ling Yan didn't expect was that the first person to invite him for a chat would be Chixiao City's Lord, Lou Haoqiong.
Ling Yan knew that the group that had come to invite him was the Chixiao City guards.
Ling Yan didn't have a horse, so he followed the guards like a prisoner being escorted, receiving the crowd's gazes. He walked for most of the street before finally arriving at Lord Lou's residence.
The mansion was quite imposing. As Ling Yan entered, a shrewd-looking middle-aged man greeted him.
"Oh, this handsome young man is Master Ling, right? Zhan An, how did you do this? Why didn't you send a carriage to pick him up? Instead, you let him walk!"
Zhan An was the leader of the guards.
