When Xue Lianmei saw Zhao Rong present his back to the old man, she leaned in worriedly and whispered in his ear, "Brother Zhao Rong, I saw your back when you were bathing before. It was completely smooth, without a single mole, let alone a tattoo. If you show the old man your bare back like this, won't you give yourself away?"
In contrast to Xue Lianmei's caution, Zhao Rong casually pointed to his back and said to her, "Why don't you take a look for yourself and see if I have a tattoo?"
Hearing this, Xuelian immediately went around to his back. When she saw the tattoo, she was stunned. Her mouth fell open as she exclaimed, "Brother Zhao Rong, when did you get a tattoo on your back? And it's a Wolf King, too!"
Zhao Rong looked at Xue Lianmei's surprised expression and said cheerfully, "Xue Lianmei, you're so forgetful. Don't you remember? When we joined the Wild Wolf Sect, the sect's young hero, Achilles, tattooed this Wolf King totem on my back."
