Wang Anfeng watched the scene before him in silence.
Suddenly, a familiar voice of Mr. Ying rang in his ears:
"Why not tell him the news about North Martial City?"
Wang Anfeng's expression didn't change, he knew that somehow Mr. Ying and his associates could observe some major events happening around him, but he had also asked before, and they couldn't intervene in such situations, the so-called 'beyond reach'.
Hearing his question, the voice simply said in a low tone:
"He would not believe it..."
In such a situation, if it were him, how could he believe a junior without any evidence offering clues, only to disperse the pursuit effort? Any slight error, and the price to pay would be unbearable.
The scholar's voice seemed to fall into silence, yet it also seemed like an illusion of Wang Anfeng's.
The voice then coldly said:
"But you have another identity."
Wang Anfeng's expression slightly changed, and then he thought of something, his pupils narrowed.