Based solely on body shape, Liu Hun could roughly judge that the other party's age wasn't very old.
"What are you doing in my room?" Just as Liu Hun and the others were somewhat shocked by this room, the middle-aged man sitting at the desk said to them in a hoarse voice.
"Senior, I don't know who you are to be placed in such a luxurious prison cell." Liu Hun took a deep breath, collected his thoughts, and respectfully asked.
"Who am I? After so many years, you're probably the first to enter this cell and ask my name. But time has passed so long, I've almost forgotten my own name; but Zhang Wenbing called for you over the loudspeaker, didn't he? You're the first in so many years to break into this prison and cause such a disturbance." The middle-aged man put down his book, slowly turned his head, and looked at Liu Hun calmly as he spoke.
