"Why is Lord Zheng sweating?" Seventh Uncle asked.
"Perhaps it's due to frustration these days."
"Lord Zheng is young; you should take better care of your health."
"Thank you, Seventh Uncle."
"I've long heard of the Sword Saint, Yu Huaping, is he here with Lord Zheng? I've been obsessed with swords all my life and would love to meet the Sword Saint; could you introduce us?"
"Yes, the Sword Saint indeed fought alongside me at Snow Sea Pass against the wild people. However, after we defeated the wild people, the Sword Saint went traveling.
Sometimes he does come back for a drink with me, but he leaves the next day. Whether he's at Snow Sea Pass or on the snow plains or in Ying Capital City, I don't know."
"That's truly a pity."
"Rest assured, Seventh Uncle, I'll introduce you next time I see him."
"Thank you, Lord Zheng."
"You're welcome, Seventh Uncle."
Soon,
The lady's carriage entered Lord Pingye's mansion, and Zheng Fan immediately arranged for hospitality.
