"Right, Young Master Yu Wen?"
The moment Ji Qingwu uttered his surname, the leader tightened his grip on his sword and swung it at her.
"You know too much!"
The tall man behind him pressed down on the leader's upper arm.
Yu Wen Tianqing admitted his identity, saying, "I'm truly touched that Miss Ji still remembers me."
He wore a black mask with a red pattern, adorned with a black and gold datura snake head relief. Paired with his grayish-blue eyes, it gave him a fiendish, almost venomous snake-like aura.
Ji Qingwu met his gaze.
"Young Master Yu Wen is a dragon among men. Once seen, never forgotten."
She had previously given Duan Mingfeng a heads-up, telling him to pay close attention to this Imperial Merchant from Xijin.
Later, Yu Wen Tianqing had sought her out, claiming he was on this trip to find his ailing sister.
Ji Qingwu had even written a letter specifically to ask her elder brother in Nanchu.
