"Qi Dahe, come and say it for yourself!" Ignoring Jiang Yucheng and the others' shocked expressions, Weichi Song suddenly turned around and waved to a person.
It was a youngster that looked like he was in his twenties. He had previously been standing behind Weichi Song and the rest the whole time, so everyone instinctively thought that he was Chong Xu Cabinet's disciple. Due to this, nobody paid attention to him.
After hearing Weichi Song's words at this point, he stepped forward and felt around his collarbone before removing a thin mask.
Underneath the mask, his face looked thin and frail as if he had just recovered from an illness. His ear on his left side was missing, leaving behind a bowl-sized scar that looked frightening.
It was Qi Dahe!