Zeng Xiuzhu clearly had a more fiery temper. She sneered, her tone abrasive. "Who are you? Hiding your face like a coward. State your name before you speak!"
The older man, a Mid-stage Astral Force expert, laughed heartily, completely unbothered by her tone. "Easy, easy. I am Fu Chunsheng of Yidao An."
Yidao An?
Chen Qing's gaze sharpened as he reassessed the three of them.
Yidao An was a motley crew. Besides its core members, it also recruited a large number of Assassins, Lone Rangers, and even experts holding nominal positions for various factions, making for a complex background.
Shen Xiuyong had specifically warned him that Yidao An seemed to have the shadow of a millennium-old Noble Family pulling the strings from behind, making it an incredibly murky organization.
The fact that they had previously ambushed members of the Bai Family showed just how disorderly their ranks were, accepting even people like that.
"So, you're friends from Yidao An."
