"I am Feng Yuan, a discarded disciple of Wolf Mountain Hall. May I ask who you all are..."
Seeing the gazes of those few people fall upon him, Feng Yuan courteously greeted them and said, while a young girl, curious, spoke.
"Your voice sounds quite young; could you take off your hood so I can have a look?"
"What? Has the young lady taken a fancy to me?"
"Perhaps? I am very curious about your relationship with the current person at Wolf Mountain Hall."
Suddenly, Feng Yuan's expression changed as he said coldly,
"An enemy! Since he dared to do such a thing, I can never share the sky with him!"
"Can you talk about it? Maybe I can seek justice for you."
Feng Yuan said with a bitter smile,
"That's impossible. Ever since he used tricks to gain the Wolf God's trust, I've no longer been able to draw power from the Wolf God. With the Wolf God backing him, how can I possibly obtain justice?"
"That might not be the case."
