No one expected Yang Zhen to suddenly stand up, and they all stared at him in bewilderment as he slowly removed his straw hat. The entire teahouse fell into silence once again.
"It's you!"
Lu Tianwei's voice was distorted as he stared at Yang Zhen with disbelief and bellowed, "You were the one who tampered with the Italian cannon!"
His ambiguous accusation left everyone in the room staring at Yang Zhen in puzzical surprise, their faces filled with confusion.
Since entering, Yang Zhen hadn't left his seat, even when Master Tie and Lu Tianwei started fighting. He calmly continued to sip his tea. Now, to hear Lu Tianwei accuse him of tampering with the cannon, was Yang Zhen really terrifying to such an extent that he could perform such a feat without moving or revealing anything?
Fang Zhongjian, like everyone else, didn't understand what was happening, but since Lu Tianwei had said it, it must have been Yang Zhen. He sneered and stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Who are you?"
