"Who are you?"
A young man in his twenties, presumably the leader of the group, asked Song Xiaodong in a cautious tone.
Song Xiaodong also looked at the young man with a puzzled expression and said, "And who are you?"
"I am Lin Qing from White Tiger City. This is the Lin Family's hunting ground. Why have you come to our hunting ground?"
Song Xiaodong frowned and said, "Lin Family's hunting ground?"
Lin Qing's face turned cold and said, "Stop with the nonsense. Who exactly are you, and why don't you have a tattoo on your shoulder?"
A burly man next to Lin Qing said, "Young Master, this person must be a spy. Let's capture him first."
"What spy? I really don't understand. What exactly is this place? Who are you people? Are you also from our Zhao State?"
Dressed in the local attire, Song Xiaodong claiming to be a modern person would be too far-fetched. So, he pretended to be from Zhao State to at least reduce some of the hostility towards him.
