The Glorious Past of Ancient Times

The old man's face was filled with grief and indignation, and his tone revealed grievance. It would have been fine if he didn't speak, but once he did, he wouldn't stop.

In fact, in the end, he didn't even need the captain to cooperate. He continued to vent the depression in his heart and only finished complaining after a long time.

He then took a deep breath as if releasing much of the inner tension.

The captain's eyes revealed sympathy.

"Then you're quite pitiful. Have you found who did it?"

"I've been recalling who might be behind this, and I've narrowed it down to three potential enemies. Especially that Cripple Tian; I strongly suspect he's the one behind it!"

The old man gritted his teeth and determination appeared in his eyes. After that, he took out two storage bags and handed them to the captain before looking at Xu Qing.