Withering Heart
Ye Chong had been watching this person for awhile, who was tailing him ever since he left the crowd. He was about to make his move when that person spoke up first.
"Do you know May's Night Ridge?" Ye Chong stopped walking and turned around to ask.
Guan Qingheng did not answer Ye Chong, but studied this young man in front of him instead. Up close, Ye Chong gave an even deeper impression to Guang Qingheng. Such weathered eyes could hardly be found on a 20-over-year-old. The coldness in those eyes were also decidedly uninviting.
"Is your surname Guan?" Guan Qingheng pondered for a moment before asking.
That was an interesting question. Just from Guan Qnigheng's question alone, Ye Chong could deduce a lot. He could not help but thought of Lunatic Guan, and nodded. "Yes."
