Gu Qinghan sensed the frozen gaze of Lv Yingbo beside him, and quickly added:
"Of course, there are also a few guys who are evasive, and there isn't much truth in their words."
"Tomorrow, when tomorrow comes, let's have a good talk with them."
"Besides, isn't there Sheng Zhehan? Although that guy's martial arts are mediocre, at least he's from a legitimate noble clan and sect, with some connections. When he returns, there might be some findings."
Lv Yingbo's breath fluctuated a bit.
Out of trust in the Blade Madman, he forcibly suppressed the restlessness and unease that almost instinctively surfaced in his heart, closed his eyes, and softly replied.
After a moment, Sheng Zhehan also climbed in through the window.
Without waiting for Wang Anfeng to ask, he clasped his hands and saluted:
"Master, I am incompetent and couldn't find any useful information today."
"But both of you please ease your minds a bit."
