Chen Fei squinted his eyes suddenly. The patrol of Ghost Soldiers was information he had obtained from the shopkeeper at the store. He had always assumed that the footsteps heard during the midnight belonged to those creatures.
However, who could guarantee that what the shopkeeper had said was true? Moreover, the shopkeeper had torn off his disguise at the end and tried to forcibly keep Chen Fei in the store.
But this piece of information was something Chen Fei had paid for. If the shopkeeper had deceived him, wouldn't that be a violation of the rules of exchange in Despair City?
Or perhaps, the twenty copper coins he paid back then were just for examining the merchandise?
Chen Fei's brows furrowed slightly. These were things he couldn't verify now. He couldn't return to the store, and if he dared to return, he would surely be detained.
"How do I know if the information you provide is true?" Chen Fei whispered.
