93: Chapter 93 Nangong Yuyan

Zhang Bufan stopped when he heard that; someone was looking for him?

That shouldn't be right. He had just arrived in East City today, and he didn't know anyone here. Who would be looking for him?

"Xiao Qian, who is looking for me?" Zhang Bufan turned around and looked at Xiao Qian, who had caught up, asking in confusion.

Fire Qingrou also looked puzzled, while Baldy, on the other hand, was impatient and glared fiercely at Xiao Qian.

"Young Master Zhang, please follow me." Xiao Qian smiled and respectfully made a gesture for him to follow.

"Okay." Zhang Bufan nodded and followed behind Xiao Qian. He wanted to see who was looking for him.

"Senior Brother." Fire Qingrou's face showed worry. Not long ago, he had a conflict with Qin Haotian, and she was a bit uneasy.

Zhang Bufan turned back and smiled at her, giving her a reassuring look.

Before long, Xiao Qian led Zhang Bufan to the Fourth Floor. She pointed to the stairs in front of them and respectfully said, "Young Master Zhang, the person looking for you is upstairs."

Zhang Bufan was startled. The person looking for him was on the Fifth Floor?

But that wasn't right. These stairs weren't the main stairs leading to the Fifth Floor. He didn't know where they led.

Could it be that the higher-ups of Wanbao Pavilion knew he was interested in Wang product spirit medicines and intended to give him a VIP status?

Zhang Bufan didn't hesitate for long. After nodding to Xiao Qian, he directly walked up the stairs.

These stairs were very long and high. Zhang Bufan and his group walked for a long time before reaching a floor. Zhang Bufan didn't know which floor it was, but he saw a large room ahead with a black-robed elder standing inside.

When Zhang Bufan saw the elder, his eyes narrowed, but he quickly recovered and asked calmly, "Who are you, and what do you want with me?"

"Young Master Zhang, my surname is Wan. You can just call me Old Wan. The person looking for you is not me."

Wan Qingshan scrutinized Zhang Bufan from head to toe, looking puzzled. In his perception, the Zhang Bufan in front of him was indeed only at the Fusion Realm. But for some reason, he could vaguely feel that Zhang Bufan gave him a very special, seemingly dangerous, feeling.

"Not you? Then who is looking for me?" Zhang Bufan was even more confused. This elder named Old Wan was an extremely powerful Cultivator, at Feng Wang Realm Great Perfection. Zhang Bufan had never seen such a strong person before, so his identity must be extraordinary.

Fire Qingrou didn't perceive Old Wan's Realm. She only felt that the elder in front of her was unfathomable, like facing a towering mountain.

Hundred Li Jingang also seemed very afraid of the elder. After arriving here, he no longer secretly ate Spiritual Artifacts.

"Young Master Zhang, the person looking for you is inside. Please come in." Wan Qingshan pointed to a large door inside.

Who exactly is it?

So mysterious, it made him even more curious.

Zhang Bufan walked over and gently knocked on the door. Without waiting for a response from inside, he directly pushed the door open and walked in.

Fire Qingrou followed closely behind with Baldy.

Wan Qingshan glanced at Zhang Bufan's retreating figure, then turned and stood by the door.

Inside the door was a very large space, with high-end tables and chairs. However, after Zhang Bufan entered, he didn't see anyone.

"Is anyone here?" Zhang Bufan walked to the center and called out.

Behind the screen, the pink-dressed young lady whispered to Xiao Ling, "Xiao Ling, are you ready?"

Xiao Ling nodded, then her face showed some hesitation, "Young Miss, I always feel this isn't quite right. Is that gesture really for greeting?"

"Don't worry, when he walks over, you just jump out and greet him." The pink-dressed young lady said excitedly.

"Alright then!"

"Aren't you looking for me? Where are they?" Zhang Bufan walked forward, calling out again.

"Clap!"

Just then, a yellow-dressed young lady jumped out from behind the screen, extended her right index finger, clapped it heavily on her left palm, and said with a smile, "Young Master Zhang, hello."

"Holy crap."

The yellow-dressed girl who suddenly jumped out startled Zhang Bufan. Then, when he saw her gesture, his face immediately darkened.

What on earth did this young lady want to do? Was it a greeting, or an 'insult'?

"Who are you? Are you looking for me?"

Just then, another pink-dressed young lady walked out from behind the screen. She wore a veil over her face, making her true appearance unclear. She leisurely approached Zhang Bufan and made the same gesture, "Young Master Zhang, hello, I am the one looking for you."

The muscles on Zhang Bufan's face twitched frantically, but he still patiently asked, "This Young Miss, who are you, and what do you want with me?"

Zhang Bufan was also very confused about the identities of these two women, and they had even learned his gesture and were using it to greet him.

What the hell is going on? Did they misunderstand? Zhang Bufan's face darkened a few more shades as he thought about it.

"My name is Nangong Yuyan." The pink-dressed young lady nodded, her voice very melodious and pleasant.

"My name is Xiao Ling, I am Young Miss's maid." The yellow-dressed young lady smiled sweetly and raised her hand to make the greeting gesture.

Zhang Bufan quickly reached out to stop her, "Miss Xiao Ling, please don't make that gesture."

"Is there something wrong with it?" Xiao Ling's hand hung in mid-air, her face full of confusion.

"Uh..." Zhang Bufan explained with a darkened face, "This gesture isn't for greeting. In my hometown, this gesture is used to curse people."

"Ah... That's impossible, Young Miss said this gesture... Mmm..."

Before Xiao Ling could finish speaking, Nangong Yuyan covered her mouth with her hand. She said to Zhang Bufan with some embarrassment, "Um... Young Master Zhang, I'm sorry, Xiao Ling misunderstood."

Xiao Ling was so wronged she was almost in tears. It was clearly Young Miss who had misunderstood, and now it was being blamed on her. But what could she do? She was the Young Miss, so this blame could only be borne by her.

Nangong Yuyan's face under the veil turned red. This was a huge embarrassment. She quickly turned to Fire Qingrou and the others, asking, "Young Master Zhang, who are these people?"

"This is my Junior Sister, Fire Qingrou."

"This is my Junior Brother."

"And this featherless bird is called Baldy."

Zhang Bufan introduced them one by one.

"Hello, everyone." Nangong Yuyan greeted them with a smile.

"Hello, Young Miss Nangong." Fire Qingrou also smiled in response, secretly shocked. The pink-dressed young lady in front of her was about the same age as her, but she felt that her strength was very formidable.

"Young Miss Nangong, may I ask why you called me here?" Zhang Bufan asked directly.

Nangong Yuyan hesitated for a moment, then asked in return, "Young Master Zhang, where did you get the clothes you're wearing?"

Zhang Bufan was stunned when he heard this. This young lady, who seemed to have a very extraordinary identity, called him to this place just to ask about his clothes?

Could it be that the people of this Barren Martial Continent also liked the clothing style from Blue Star?