It was indeed him.
Was he really so hateful to others?
Seeing Jia Yi's reaction, Fu Qian felt a wave of sentiment.
Even wearing a mask and at such a distance, Jia Yi recognized him instantly.
And this was clearly different from the last time, where the principle was to calm things down.
After recognizing his Academy Instructor identity, Jia Yi chose to take the matter directly to the Night Watchman, clearly wanting to escalate the situation, to corner Fu Qian.
Worthy of a leader, he truly mastered the art of darkness; what was that saying again—how formidable are those with schemes?
Of course, the current scenario called for a different expression—how formidable are those with schemes who are not afraid to die.
Lust damages the brain; truly, the saying does not deceive!
Facing this feigned composure in his eyes, the corners of Fu Qian's mouth slowly lifted, and even through his mask, it was clear he was smiling.
"What exactly is going on here?"
