"Are there any experts among Ximen Yong's party?" Huang Gaizu asked, looking at Li Yiyang with a grim expression.
"I was just about to discuss this with you, Brother Gaizu," Li Yiyang said, his excitement fading and his voice turning deep. "Besides Ximen Yong himself, there are just some guards and miscellaneous workers. Black Tiger Stronghold can handle them. But Ximen Yong's confidant, Yuan Shouzhi, is also accompanying him, and he is a martial artist of the Great Success Realm in the Inner Breath."
As Li Yiyang spoke, he lifted his eyes to observe Huang Gaizu's expression.
When Huang Gaizu heard the name Yuan Shouzhi, his eyelid twitched noticeably, but he remained silent, his face revealing a mixed demeanor.
Li Yiyang felt a pang of anxiety. If Huang Gaizu spoke directly, the matter would be easy to handle, but his current silence meant that Li Yiyang had to make concessions.
