Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
"Liu Ru, did you say that someone gave you blood serums?" asked Mo Fan sternly.
"Yeah, the guy is good at concealing his presence. The truth is, I noticed him when we entered Hua Village, but I was only sure when he sent me the blood serums," Liu Ru nodded.
"Someone has been following us?" Mo Fan's heart sank.
"I don't think it's us; he's following the people of Hua Village. Since he gave me the blood serums, maybe he's not an enemy. Otherwise, I would have been dead," said Liu Ru.
"What about the person following us now?" Mo Fan asked.
"I think it's..."
"It's me!" Before Liu Ru could answer, the voice of a middle-aged man interrupted.
The two turned around and saw a man in a hooded raincoat walking out from behind a huge sculpture. His sideburns were white, but his hair was black. His face was like a young man in his thirties, yet his eyes were full of the signs of age.
"You're..." Mo Fan glanced at the man in astonishment.
