"The Hartmann family?"
Sun Mang was a little confused. He had never heard of the Hartmann family from Guang'an Prefecture in his life.
"You're lying to me."
"I didn't, I didn't lie to you! Really, the Hartmann family is a newly rising big family in Guang'an Prefecture. Oh, and they also gave birth to a young genius named Luis Hartmann!"
Once the middle-aged monk's psychological defenses crumbled, he blurted out everything.
"Is this the person?"
Sun Fu, standing at the side, produced a bronze round mirror. In its reflection appeared a young monk in a white Taoist robe.
"Yes, that's him," the middle-aged monk confirmed through his pain, "Brother, it's him."
When Sun Mang learned that the Hartmann family was actually the family of Luis—the one who had tricked him last time—old and new hatreds surged through him. Unable to control his fury, he exploded, "It was that little bastard from last time!"