"Mr. Hong!" Fourth Master called out, and a middle-aged man nearing fifty stepped out from behind the door, looking quite fit, although the specks of white in his black hair made him seem exceptionally weathered.
"Fourth Master!"
"Another Rose Staff has surfaced here. Could you please check whether it is yours!"
This middle-aged man was none other than Hong Lian, who had disappeared from Liger City. In the dim light, he glanced at the Wang Brothers. "Sure."
Shao Weihua immediately turned around and winked at Wang Zhanting. However, Wang Zhantian suddenly had a change of heart, catching Shao Weihua by surprise. "If I hand over our Wang Family heirloom, this Hong Lian is a master craftsman. What if he pulls some trickery and swaps the real for a fake? Wouldn't I be at a loss, ending up as a fool who helps others profit?"
