A Finger

"It's him!"

Cheng Hong exclaimed loudly, while all the others were baffled.

She recognized him at first glance. He was the same ignorant man who she had been talking to at the entrance of her home.

She definitely didn't expect him to have enough courage to stand up to fight Shuo Xin.

"What is it? Do you know him?" Cheng Renlong, her father, asked curiously.

"I just met him outside our house a little while ago."

Cheng Hong told her father what had happened briefly. She didn't forget to add in a sarcastic voice, "Father, he had never even heard of your great name."

"He knows the Gaos of the celestial phoenix?"

Cheng Renlong kept a calm appearance, but he was actually pretty startled.

He sized up the young man on the square seriously, wondering if he posed a threat.

"It can't be," he murmured to himself.