"Uh, and you are?" Shen Youling asked, looking at the stranger. She searched her memory for a moment but was certain she didn't recognize him.
Ge Shijian, Sun Siwei, and the others also looked over. The man was around forty or fifty years old and appeared quite ordinary, like an inconspicuous passerby. Yet when he stepped forward with a confident air and approached Shen Youling, he exuded an aura that inexplicably commanded respect and conviction.
"I am Zheng Sanjie," he introduced himself. "A contemporary envoy of the Luofu Palace."
"Luofu Palace?" No one present had ever heard of it, and they all looked baffled.
Lee Encai knew for a fact that Lin Tang had revived Shen Xin. This man's audacity to steal the credit was utterly shameless. She faced him without a hint of politeness. "You didn't even go inside. How could you have saved him? Do you have any proof?"
