"It's alright, I guess."
Fu Qian replied noncommittally to the bizarre face Marco made with a sense of smugness beneath his hood.
Obviously, the two people who had followed him were not here to rob a house but to fulfill someone's request.
This was not too surprising, for he had already encountered a similar scene on his way to the Old Theological College and had been curious about it at the time.
It couldn't be such a coincidence that two different groups would be interested in the old man one after another.
In fact, this was why, upon noticing the situation again, Fu Qian had chosen to lead the people here.
However, the fact that Marco was the mastermind behind the scenes was still a bit shocking and annoying.
Based on his previous behavior, Fu Qian could almost guess what his motive was.
"It does seem pretty good, Ya Yu has treated you already? I was wondering if it would affect the mission."
Upon hearing Fu Qian's response, Marco let out an exaggerated laugh.
