Shadow shrugged a shoulder.
"I can't be sure, but the Camp Master has to go. In short, we're walking on thin ice here right now and don't dare be careless in the slightest."
"Also, Miss Sikong, while you're here it's best not to call the Camp Master by his real name. You should address him as Lord Feng Yang. As for your own identity, you'd best change it as well. After all, the surname Sikong immediately calls to mind the Vermilion Bird Family of Ancestor Dragon City."
"I'll take you to settle in first. If nothing comes up, when the Camp Master returns I'll report to him, but in the meantime, I hope you can stay quietly put."
Sikong Yu glanced at Shadow.
"I'm not going anywhere. Take me to the tent where Li… Lord Feng Yang is stationed. I'll wait for him there."
Hearing this, Shadow said blandly, "Suit yourself."
