"You don't think that no one knows about the things you've done, do you?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Du Chengfeng, who was still a bit drowsy, immediately woke up.
It didn't make any sense; it really didn't make any sense. Clearly, along the way, aside from the folks at the Yang family fortress, almost no one knew what he had done—even things like killing Qi Jinshan, the folks at the Yang family fortress didn't know about that either.
So what exactly is going on here? Why is it that ever since he came to the Southern Mountain Dao, these people he encounters seem to be so well-informed about his unknown secrets?
"It doesn't make sense... wait!"
Suddenly, Du Chengfeng remembered.
