Mo Huasong anxiously asked, "But what?"
Hong Zhengying cleared his throat and whispered, "However, the enemies we encountered at that time might not necessarily be ninjas from the Black Country. Those enemies were all masked; they could possibly be experts from other countries."
Having listened to what Hong Zhengying said, Mo Huasong scoffed, "The Dragon Knife Organization, eh? Well then, I'll go find them."
"Huasong, don't be impulsive." Old Master Mo urgently advised Mo Huasong.
