"Who hasn't heard?" Gou Jie remarked, "The story's all over East Qingzhou's ten counties. I heard it was some vendetta."
The robust man, introducing himself as Hu Hualiang, chuckled. "We hail from Sun Returning City. That's how we know."
Gou Jie feigned superiority, his nose in the air. Beside him, Qin Huai was more observant, scrutinizing Hu Hualiang. He noticed the muscled man's robust physique and the sachets on his waist, likely to mask a lingering scent of blood.
The aroma seemed deeply entrenched, making Qin Huai suspect Hu Hualiang's past deeds weren't too noble. Additionally, Hu Hualiang's strength was apparent — he stood out, even in this bustling place.
Leaning in, Hu Hualiang whispered, "I've got some inside information."
Gou Jie leaned forward, clearly intrigued.
"The recently deceased vice city lord had a powerful supporter. Those two who took out Gao Jie's men? They're in hot water now."
