"Given my current situation in the East Sea, even a discerning person would turn a blind eye if they figured it out."
Fang Shuwen waved his hand.
"Let's put that aside for now. If I may ask, sir, you came to the East Sea from the Central Domain. For what reason?"
The old man looked at Fang Shuwen, and after a long silence, he slowly uttered two words:
"Fleeing death."
"Twenty years ago, the [Clouded Leopard Book], the Twelve Hour Guards?"
Fang Shuwen spoke softly, but the old man's expression changed drastically.
Seeing this, Fang Shuwen continued:
"The Twelve Hour Guards were involved in a major incident twenty years ago…"
He had just gotten to this point when the old man couldn't help but cut in:
"How do you know about the Twelve Hour Guards?"
Fang Shuwen waved his hand.
"Don't be alarmed. I am not a member of Dragon Abyss.
"I just happen to know a few things…
"Twenty years ago, because of a major incident, several members of the Twelve Hour Guards went missing.
