Zhang Shou Yuan

"I don’t have any ill intentions." Duan Ling Tian lightly smiled and said, "I just want to ask the both of you… Is the Zhang Clan Eldest Young Master both of you are speaking about called Zhang Shou Yong?"

"Yes." The two middle aged men’s expressions eased up when they saw Duan Ling Tian was only asking this, and they nodded.

"Do both of you know where the Zhang Clan is?" Duan Ling Tian asked again.

"You know the Zhang Clan’s Eldest Young Master?" Meanwhile, the two middle aged men reacted to the meaning behind Duan Ling Tian’s words, and their expressions contained slight seriousness mixed within.

No matter if it was the Zhang Clan or the Zhang Eldest Young Master, they were both existences that were unreachable to the two middle aged men.

"Yes. He’s my friend… It’s already been over two years since I saw him." Duan Ling Tian lightly smiled and nodded.