Unlike the previous nighttime confrontation, although the figure was the same both times, today Zhang Rongfang had changed his clothes, hadn't worn the human skin mask, and the lighting was different.
It was completely normal for the other party not to recognize him.
"The person you fought with? What business do you have with him?" he asked calmly, in a deep voice.
"There are just some matters, and I would like to inquire about them face to face," Yan Shenjun replied.
"Is it important?"
"Very important."
"He's not here now. Do you have a way to contact him?" Zhang Rongfang asked. "I can relay the message to him later."
"...." Yan Shenjun looked at him, feeling the figure seemed familiar, but upon further thought, most Martial Artists were brawny and of similar build, so familiarity was normal.
He pondered for a while.
"If he returns, please relay the message: tomorrow afternoon, meet here again at the same time. Thank you."
"Okay," Zhang Rongfang nodded.
