"Indeed... he is Spider Man, without a doubt."
Fan Quan whispered to himself, the light behind his glasses shifting. As he had expected, this unremarkable-looking youth was the real identity of Spider Man and also the son of Qing Ya.
His objective achieved, he couldn't stay put; that would have been tantamount to waiting for death. He picked up the bottle of orange juice and slowly turned around, stepping towards the corner of the street and into a damp, narrow alley.
The moment his right foot stepped onto the alley floor, the three paper figures hidden in his sleeve began to tremble.
Fan Quan lowered his gaze, calmly glancing at the three little figures within his sleeve.
Through the reaction of the paper figures, he could clearly sense that the person named "Ke Xiaomo" was catching up to him from behind.
At the same time.
After bidding farewell to Ke Mingye, Ke Xiaomo slowly walked towards that vending machine.
In his eyes, Fan Quan slowly turned and entered an alleyway.
