The moment he saw Chen Ping'an, Zhu Qirong was completely stunned.
And the words that Chen Ping'an spoke next sent goosebumps crawling over his skin.
'I've been discovered?'
'No! Impossible!'
Terror seized Zhu Qirong's heart.
'What I'm doing now is nothing to be proud of. If I'm exposed, the consequences will be dire.'
'No!'
But Zhu Qirong was a ruthless man. The fear in his heart lasted only a moment before he forcefully dispelled it.
'My face is covered. There's no way he could have recognized me.'
'And even if he did, what can Chen Ping'an do without concrete proof?'
Regardless of his thoughts, Zhu Qirong had already attacked the instant he saw Chen Ping'an. His strike was swift and decisive, holding nothing back of his full Martial Dao strength.
It had to be said, to have secured the position of Vice Prison Chief of the South City Prison, Zhu Qirong truly had some skill.
His Qi Blood surged, a faint, scorching heat radiating from him like a furnace.
