"Brother Liu, can your Security Department finally breathe a sigh of relief now?" Inside a private room on the third floor of the Hero Tower, two middle-aged men were drinking and chatting.
Although they spoke in hushed tones, with Ye Zhen's keen hearing and strength, he could overhear any conversation within a kilometer radius if he desired to listen.
"Indeed, these past six months have been incredibly stressful for me, look, I even have white hairs now. Speaking of which, this time, we really have the Lord Governor to thank for his help. If the Lord Governor hadn't personally stepped in, who could have invited the reclusive Wanji Peak to act?" said the man surnamed Liu.
Suddenly, the other voice lowered significantly, "Brother Liu, I heard that's not quite how things went."
"How so?"