"You, who exactly are you..."
The old man turned his head slightly and smiled:
"Do you still remember that scholar from years ago who stuck with the army, refusing to leave, taking half your rations?"
"General, this time, please leave quickly."
"The six arts of a gentleman, though I am old, I have not forgotten."
His right hand grabbed a mechanism beside him, and suddenly a hidden door fell down, isolating Zhang Duo outside, and immediately, chaotic noises erupted from the other side—swords clashing, a crash, and the old man's voice shouting in reproach.
Zhang Duo's body grew rigid.
It was not White Tiger Hall, not Great Wilderness Stronghold.
The reason this person saved him was because...
Blazing flames burst forth instantly, engulfing the entire house and everyone inside it. Someone shouted, demanding to know who it was, and the old, steady laughter rang out:
"I am Zhong Jiayi, just an ordinary scholar."
"As for the other questions, we'll discuss them down below!"
