"Zonan... he's not one of our Huaxia people!" Ye Qiu's face showed a trace of seriousness.
Now as he carefully recalled his fight with Zonan, he really had not noticed any traces of Japanese martial arts in his techniques.
"Had I not heard it myself, I wouldn't have noticed. This Japanese hid himself so deeply; fortunately, his language gave him away," Old Colorhead stated seriously.
"He and a young man were conspiring something. That young man seems to be from the Dragon Group."
As soon as Old Colorhead said this, Mei Huiling's complexion changed.
"Huiling, I've met all the members of the Dragon Group here, and there was no such young man. However, I'm certain he must be from the Dragon Group. Think carefully, who didn't come here with you to attend the Martial Arts Conference."
Old Colorhead knew the gravity of this matter and couldn't afford any ambiguity. He also didn't want a malignant tumor hidden within the Dragon Group, ready to erupt at any moment.
