In the inner courtyard of the Demon-slaying Bureau, Xun Xian and Wei Qingzhu stood within the yard.
Xun Xian pricked up her ears, trying to eavesdrop on the possible conversation between the two people inside the room.
Unfortunately, the room seemed to have a seal, and the conversation between them was airtight, leaving her completely unaware of what was happening inside.
"Do they really have so many secrets to share? Or has Yuchi already hit rock bottom?"
Xun Xian stood outside with doubt.
She fundamentally believed that Yuchi was quite an honest person.
It's just that his private life was somewhat chaotic, and his tastes were rather strong.
So, when such a person suddenly faced her godfather, it wasn't certain if her godfather would like him.
If by chance he didn't, wouldn't Yuchi be in big trouble?
With this thought, Xun Xian felt a bit anxious.
As the time of an incense stick passed, she felt that Yuchi's chances of demise had risen to fifty percent.
