Just after having his meal, the guard came over and opened the door, saying, "Ye Qing, come out."
Ye Qing stood up and approached, and the guard glanced at him, saying, "Change rooms."
Without a word, Ye Qing followed the guard to another detention room.
This detention room was slightly larger than the one Ye Qing had been in, containing five or six burly men. Seeing Ye Qing enter, they all turned their heads in unison and sized him up.
With his skills and bravery, Ye Qing nonchalantly walked in and sat down on an unoccupied bunk.
A few of the men sat opposite, eyeing Ye Qing. No one spoke, and the room was very quiet.
In the back of the room sat a skinny old man. The old man appeared to be in his sixties, with sharp and shrewd glimmers in his eyes, clearly no stranger to the ways of a thief.