Two days had passed in the blink of an eye.
Gu Wutong had arrived at the Da Peng City Investigation Team to start his job this morning.
However, he was shocked to discover that Pei Jinye still hadn't come back.
"Why hasn't he come back yet?"
"How would I know?" Ms. Xu Jing retorted irritably, with a bandage on her left arm and a slim cigarette in her right hand.
Gu Wutong paused for a moment, "You shouldn't smoke if you're injured."
Ms. Xu Jing looked at him without a word but nonetheless put out the cigarette.
Gu Wutong thought about it but still didn't mention the Ancient Martial Arts Secret.
The Federation's control over the Ancient Martial Arts Secret was stricter than he had imagined.
It wasn't that he didn't trust his own mother.
However, one less person knowing about it indeed meant one less risk.
He was about to leave.
Ms. Xu Jing suddenly asked for his opinion on the Western Fire League.
