C933 At the Hao Ting International Banquet Hall

Xiao Mingzhu wore a perplexed look as she listened to the servant named Qing Zhu. It sounded like Fann Qingsheng was here to immerse herself in the mundane world. Could she be from a reclusive, noble family hidden within the martial arts community?

Xiao Mingzhu surmised that only someone raised amidst the secluded mountains, surrounded by lush greenery and flowing rivers