"Why did you come only now? I've been waiting for you for quite a while." A middle-aged man's voice came, deliberately muffled, but not difficult for Little Firewood to hear.
Little Firewood had exceptional skills in martial arts and had been taught by Xin He very diligently, resulting in highly-trained senses. Therefore, Little Firewood became incredibly sensitive. As his internal force improved, it was much simpler for him to eavesdrop on unknown secrets.
"How can I come and go as I please? If any hint of this gets out, both our lives would be at stake, let alone dealing with King Yu, even the princess always knows the risks," Liu Man said.
Upon hearing these words, Little Firewood's face became more serious, tightly pursing his lips. Indeed, this person had problems, and they even had something to do with the Royal Mansion. Perhaps the Royal Mansion was in trouble. If it was directed at Mu Houchu, that would be fine, but if it was directed at Xin He...
