Yet, in this place, only three individuals remained indifferent to the matter.
One was Jiang Wangye. At his level of inner strength, even the meat from ten Xuanyu banner kings had little significance to him. He had come today with another purpose in mind.
Another was Senior Brother Lian Gui. He seemed to converse with Vice Leader Zhang Chunheng and others as equals, his words were few and indifferent, and his expression detached. He wasn't pondering over anything, occasionally staring into the distance, lost in silence.
The last one was Lin Heng.
He was watching someone.
Shangwen Lingyun.
Qin Yu sensed it and pondered, while Golden Wall secretly logged on again.
"—I've just learned some information and suddenly feel that your identity this time is a bit tragic."
The message was loaded with implications, yet he chose not to divulge it.
Qin Yu: "..."
Is it just the former husband who just lost his wife, possibly eyeing the granddaughter of his sworn enemy?
