Cheng Sufeng stood in front of Qin An, silver needles flowing between his fingers with a cold gleam: "That person is a Thousand-faced Monkey from the Monkey Race."
Qin An rubbed his chin with his fingertips, a look of realization flashing in his eyes.
He originally intended to investigate the matter of the Yinzhou Commandery, unexpected by Cheng Sufeng's sudden appearance.
Qin An knew well Cheng Sufeng's character, who would prefer to bury himself in medical books than to step into the Confidential Library. There must be a deep reason for his visit this time.
Since there was a reason for Cheng Sufeng's action, Qin An followed Cheng Sufeng to this place.
It now seemed like it was out of concern for alerting their foe.
"The Thousand-faced Monkey has always hidden well, yet he forgot this is the Evil Extermination Bureau."
The silver needle in Cheng Sufeng's fingertips hummed: "If even these tricks can't be uncovered, how could one guard Lingzhou?"
