"Who's your master?"
Marshall Morgan was taken aback.
Who would invite him? Could it be another student from the Astral Hall?
Marshall Morgan frowned, wanting to refuse.
The old man smiled and said, "Young Master Skylark, no need to rush into refusing, my master said he's an old acquaintance of yours!"
"An old acquaintance?"
Marshall Morgan became even more puzzled.
He didn't have any acquaintances in the Imperial Capital.
Suddenly, Marshall Morgan thought of Chester Huxley.
But he was disguised now, going by the name Skylark, how could it possibly be Chester Huxley?
Marshall Morgan was extremely curious.
"Alright, I'll go with you!"
Marshall Morgan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said.
"Please!"
The old man showed a smile.
Marshall Morgan and the old man left the Astral Hall. At the gates of the Astral Hall, there was already a luxurious carriage waiting.
