Yet who would have thought, this person turned out to be a master in the Embryo Realm.
When captured, he fought Long to a draw, and only surrendered when dozens of guns were pointed at his head.
"What's his name?" Cheng Ye sat behind the iron table, lightly tapping his fingertips on the surface.
"He calls himself Wang Qing, but he won't answer anything else." Long stood by, clutching a half-broken iron chain in case the other party suddenly lashed out.
Cheng Ye nodded, signaling Long to unlock the chains on Wang Qing's upper body.
As the chain clattered to the ground, Wang Qing moved his shoulders, showing a few traces of joy on his face, without a hint of the fear of a prisoner, rather looking as if he was attending an appointment.
"What was the purpose of watching me?" Cheng Ye went straight to the point.
"Sir, I'm just here to take a look." Wang Qing didn't hesitate, repeating the same phrase over and over, his tone as calm as saying "The weather is nice today."
