"This young friend, may I know your name?" he suddenly asked, his mouth twisting into a smile that revealed his yellowed teeth.
Perhaps he intended to show a gentle smile, but to Fang Yi, it still came off as eerily sinister.
Fang Yi hesitated for a moment before softly uttering two words: "Fang Yi."
"Zhou Wei." Zhou Wei introduced himself, then suddenly, as if remembering something, his eyebrows knitted together, revealing a strange smile. "You wouldn't happen to be 'that' Fang Yi?" His gaze turned somewhat grim.
Fang Yi simply stated, "Whether I am or not, what difference does it make?"
"The difference is quite significant," said Zhou Wei with a chilling tone. "If you are not 'that' Fang Yi, I could let you off, but if you are the Fang Yi that Xia Ziqi spoke of, I will make sure you enter upright and leave horizontally."
