C89 Trade

Zeng Yun bowed his head, his expression grave. "Master, a significant matter has arisen, one that I cannot resolve alone. I had no choice but to disturb you. Please forgive my intrusion."

"Really?"

The voice carried a hint of surprise before continuing in an even tone, "If even Zeng Yun deems it serious, then it must be quite the issue. Go on, tell me about it."

"Yes, Master."

Zeng Yun nodded