Ye Jingtang had a lot of secrets. Seeing Dongfang Liren's confident and condemning look, he seemed to already know. His heart skipped a beat as he probed, "I grew up in Liang Province's Red River Town. My foster father is Pei Yuanfeng…"
"I'm not talking about that!"
"Is it because I asked about the Roaring Dragon Chart yesterday? As a martial artist, I often hear nonsense from storytellers. I'm indeed a little interested in the Roaring Dragon Chart…"
"You're still beating around the bush?"
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This time, Ye Jingtang really couldn't figure it out. Apart from these two secrets, what else could the Prince of Jing have on him?
"Is it the matter of the Pei family? I'm just helping my foster father fulfill his last wish…"
Thump!
Dongfang Liren patted the table.
Ye Jingtang frowned slightly and sat down at the table. "That's all I have. What else can I hide from Your Highness?"