"What did you say?" Nan Gong stared at the terrifying man before him in astonishment. Although the man's skin was gone, the Copper Coin mask on his face and the waist token in his hand made his identity clear. The man had come here once a few months ago but hadn't shown up again since, and Nan Gong had assumed something must have happened to him. He never expected that upon the man's return today, he would blurt out something so outrageous.
"Er Jiu, you can't just say things like that," Nan Gong warned Li Huowang, his tone vigilant. "Do you realize the weight your words carry? If what you're saying isn't true, you could end up in prison!"
"Of course, Brother Nan Gong! It's absolutely true. Not long ago, I saw Bei Feng with my own eyes!" Li Huowang said, his expression extremely grave.
