Upon hearing He Kuang's question, Wang Zhifan, feeling downhearted after learning of the impending disaster, replied irritably:
"This is my place, of course I have to come here."
He Kuang was initially shocked, and his expression froze for half a second, before he seemed to realize:
"Benefactor, could you mean... you are working here in the Martial Venerable Hall?"
He still hadn't figured it out after Wang Zhifan said that much, subconsciously assuming Wang Zhifan was a staff member of the Martial Venerable Hall.
"Just take it that way..."
Wang Zhifan, not bothered to explain further, reiterated the question he asked He Kuang earlier:
"What are you planning to do here?"
"Nothing much..."
It seemed He Kuang was somewhat evasive on this question, shaking his head slightly and, after some thought, replied:
