Leng Mansion.
More than ten guards, armed with sabers, spears, and staves, surrounded Black Tiger Wu Chun. The surrounding torches burned brightly, illuminating the vast courtyard as if it were day.
"How did you discover me?"
Wu Chun looked at Leng Xing in the crowd, a bewildered expression on his face.
"My Lightweight Body Technique is not subpar. Even someone stronger than me would find it difficult to detect me without getting close."
"And yet, not only did you know I had infiltrated the mansion, you even had people lie in ambush. It's truly difficult to understand."
"You don't need to trouble yourself over that, Elder," Leng Xing said.
"As far as I know, I have never offended you, Elder, nor do I wish to. If you are willing to leave, we can pretend tonight's events never happened."
"Heh…" Wu Chun chuckled lowly.
"Junior, some of you participated in the annihilation of the Black Tiger Gang back then. I have not forgotten this matter."
"Never happened?"
"Impossible!"
