"Master of Tianji Sect? Luo Yusheng's boss?"
Suddenly, a jarring voice broke the silence, turning everyone's heads as they looked over.
It was Nan City's desperado, Lin Xing, the third-in-command of the Red Blood Hall, and also a clan member of the ancient martial arts Lin Family, counted as a member of Lin Xiaotian's younger generation. He had heard of Tianji Sect because, as part of the Jianghu, they had had friction before.
He vividly remembered skulking out of Zhonghai City, having incidentally chopped off Da Gou, all because of Luo Yusheng and his boss.
Now, analyzing the situation, that young man from the other day must have been the Master of Tianji Sect—Xiao Zheng.
"Oh? Lin Xing, you're acquainted with Xiao Zheng?" Mo Youshi inquired, puzzled.
"Had a brief encounter, but Family Head, this Xiao Zheng, he's not as simple as he appears to be. We should deliberate extensively on the matter of revenge," Lin Xing urged with a solemn look in his eyes.
"Is that so?"