"Nan Feng? You're sure you didn't see it wrong?"
"At first, I thought I had made a mistake, but..." Butler Long secretly handed a piece of paper to Long San: "I've already stolen it, please confirm it yourself, gang leader."
Long San spread out his cloak, then turned his back to unfold the paper he held, and instantly, a lovely figure appeared before him.
Who else could it be but Nan Feng?
Long San frowned slightly, "Check the origins of these two men."
"Yes!"
Ahead, the two men finally realized that Nan Feng's portrait had disappeared, and they immediately became vigilant.
While searching for the portrait, they also scrutinized the people on the boat, trying to spot any suspicious characters among them.
However, the boat was filled with women and children, or ordinary-dressed commoners. If there was anyone who stood out, it was Long San, sitting beside the stern, but such a slender young man obviously didn't have the capability for such a deed.
