"Very well." Xu Ba responds, acknowledging He Bo's advice.
Reaching to his waist, Xu Ba unbuckles his daggers sheave that he kept attached to his robes belt. It was only natural to keep a defensive weapon on his person, a noble of his status always had enemies. However, during those dull meetings with other nobles it was common place to be asked to leave all weapons behind.
"Now what? Do I stroll in through the front door?"