Only then did Jiang Xin head for home.
Meanwhile, Qin Fang, who had been watching from a nearby mountain all day, also turned and left.
'It seems the Nanhe Gang hasn't been taken over by that Mysterious Power after all.'
'Is it because they think Wanshui City is too small?'
'Or is it because...'
'Jiang Xin's strength is too low?'
He had also made a point to check on his way over; it seemed Wanshui City didn't have a Ganlu Hall branch.
This was undoubtedly good news.
Jiang Xin had just reached the fish market when a calm voice suddenly spoke up. "Uncle, is this the courtyard you arranged for me?"
The voice made the gang members freeze, and they subconsciously turned to look. They saw a young man holding a dog, standing not far away.
The young man was slender but very tall, with a fair, handsome face.
'...He doesn't look anything like the Gang Leader.'
As they stared curiously, they completely failed to notice their own boss had gone rigid.
