"What is his name?" She asked.
"Dong Quai Chi, also previously known as little Mujin when he was apprenticing for him. I guess he learned everything from there and then became a freelancer. He sells his skills to the highest bidder. His records of what he engaged in when he apprenticed for Mujin are gone. You might need to talk to minister Su face to face for this."
Chi Lian touched the closest wall of the bunker to her and slightly bent over with one arm on her waist as she thought about this information.
That little Mujin probably hated the real Mujin most in his life. A person like him was a narcissist. He would have hated living in someone else's shadow and being compared as if his skills were any less than the others. It would not surprise her if Mujin was one of the injured people.
"Is Mujin one of the injured ones?" She asked curiously.
