Though Xue An was smiling, his smile seemed like a devil's whisper in the man's eyes, sending chills down his spine and causing his heart to tremble slightly.
"Reporting to the Head of the Stronghold, I've eaten and drunk my fill, and rested comfortably, but staying in this small courtyard all day is indeed a bit boring."
"Exactly, this damned place has everything but excitement."
The crowd erupted into a cacophony.
The man deeply lowered his head, saying nothing.
Even though he was silent, Xue An showed no intention of letting him off.
"Second Stronghold Master, what do you think?"
The man's body trembled, then he said in a deep voice, "Reporting to the Head of the Stronghold, I feel it's all right!"
No doubt.
This man was none other than Tong Chengjin, the Second Master of Gale Stronghold.
