"He is the kidnapper's Mr. Feng."
The painter, somewhat weakened, pointed at Feng Moyan as he spoke.
Li Zheng stumbled back a step upon hearing this. The storyteller he had always admired was actually the legendary invincible Mr. Feng of Mingjiang?
"A storyteller, of all things?"
Unlike Li Zheng, who was stunned and fearful, Qingfeng narrowed his gaze, carefully scrutinizing Mr. Feng, trying to discern what set him apart from the rest.
But Qingfeng found nothing, no matter how hard he looked.
"Stop looking; his legs are crippled. He's no different from an ordinary person."
The painter stood up and complained to Qingfeng, "This Mr. Feng, with his 'Human World No Distance,' could span an entire prefecture with a single step. Last night, I and the young master chased him through four prefectures, all the way from Mingjiang to Snow Plain Prefecture.
Thank heavens for the young master; I truly couldn't keep up with Mr. Feng."
