Five? Lin Beichen showed a look of confusion. He knew that the fake Five he had seen before had already been blown up. Shouldn't the real Five be one of those three? Why was he being singled out for mention?
However, Li Congjing did not explain his doubts but continued, "Joseph and I have another child we recognize, although that child might not know of our existence." As she spoke, a trace of maternal tenderness appeared in her eyes. But such an expression on a face that seemed like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl made Lin Beichen feel a bit strange.
"I hope you can find that child, extend his life, and tell him the name we chose for him—Li Wensu." Li Congjing continued, "He might now be known as Black Robe, or some may call him Eleven."
