Nanmen Yu turned around, seemingly unable to believe Tan Zong's words, his eyes filled with doubt. Zheng Haoyuan, impossible, Zheng Haoyuan doesn't have such ability, and why would he do such a thing?
"My lord, this matter is not difficult to investigate. If the Fourth Prince failed once, he will surely try a second time. By then, we will follow him back, and a single check by my lord will reveal the truth." Tan Zong didn't take it seriously. He had only been with his master for a few days, and in time, the master would realize their strength. It was only a matter of time; he needn't desperately prove such intangible things.
The next day, Nanmen Yu saw a young man whose stature was almost identical to his own. What surprised him even more was that this youth's face also closely resembled his own, at first glance.
"Don't you bow to your master?" Tan Zong said as he walked in with the young man, who was visibly excited and immediately knelt down respectfully on the ground.
