Qin Beifeng could no longer keep up the pretense; his psychological defenses crumbled at Cheng Guang's relentless probing, and he gritted his teeth, "Princely Heir, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Right now, I'm acting alone and will take responsibility for my actions. It doesn't matter if someone is behind me or not; what you're doing is pointless."
With a faint smile on his face, Cheng Guang said, "How can you say it's pointless."
Cheng Guang spoke with profound implications, paused for a moment, then walked over to Qin Beifeng with an air of composure, looking into his eyes that were slightly reddened.
"Mr. Qin, rest assured, I simply wish to meet the person behind you, nothing more."
Upon hearing Cheng Guang's words, Qin Beifeng didn't trust him at all.
Although Qin Beifeng didn't know how Cheng Guang had learned of the existence of another person behind him, nor how he knew that the person was from the World Royal Family of Great Chu,
