"So here's the thing: the true king of Xiaohe Village, Hu Xiaobei, is back."
Just after he sat down, Cui Dazhi heard this and shot to his feet in shock. "What? Hu Xiaobei is back? You… you're not kidding, right?"
Right now, Cui Dazhi had lost the calm and composure he'd had just moments before…
"Bro, how would I have time to joke with you right now! I just saw him with my own eyes, he's over here with me."
Hearing this firm, no‑nonsense answer, Cui Dazhi snapped out of it…
He took a deep breath and rasped, "What the hell is going on? Spell it out for me, completely clear."
"Okay!"
After agreeing, scar-faced very seriously went over everything that had happened.
Once he finished, scar-faced pricked up his ears and waited quietly.
He knew Cui Dazhi's brain worked a lot better than his, so after listening to his rundown, Cui should be able to come up with some decent ideas.
Right now, a million grass-mud-horses were galloping across Cui Dazhi's mind.
