Wei Liao stormed to the bookstore and interrogated the shopkeeper.
"Who exactly is the guy who drew The Record of Phoenix Cry Nation?"
The shopkeeper trembled. "It's—it's Master Wang at the Village Entrance."
A fierce glint appeared in Wei Liao's eyes. "Where is he?"
The shopkeeper was so frightened that he was about to cry.
"I don't know."
Wei Liao grabbed his neck. "If you don't tell the truth, I'll kill you."
The shopkeeper was really crying now.
"Young Master Wei, spare me! I'm just a bookseller. I've never seen Master Wang at the Village Entrance. I really don't know who he is."
"I-I'm not sure."
"I-I'm not sure."
Wei Liao shook him off. "Trash!"
He left the bookstore and decided to look for Chancellor Luo in the Directorate.
The books on the market had to pass Chancellor Luo's review first. He must have seen Master Wang at the Village Entrance.
