But after Shen Bai said this, Elder Mu simply nodded and spoke.
"I knew you'd want to know about this letter. Since that's the case, I'll tell you."
The corner of Shen Bai's mouth twitched slightly. "Elder Mu, I really don't want to know. How about I just finish my tea and be on my way?"
Elder Mu cleared his throat. "This letter is from that unworthy junior brother of mine."
At this point, Shen Bai had no choice but to set his teacup aside.
He truly hadn't wanted to know at first, but with Elder Mu's persistent remarks, Shen Bai began to realize this matter might actually involve him after all.
Of course, Shen Bai didn't actually leave. He spun his teacup and asked.
"Elder Mu, you are the Sword King of Fenglin State, but I've never heard of you having a junior brother here."
The Sword King's fame was widespread throughout Fenglin State; one could say Elder Mu was among the state's top-tier fighters.
