Zeng Anmin took a deep breath and said, "I suspect there's a conspiracy behind all this. When you intercept those two, remember to find a Black Cat hood to wear. Don't expose yourself."
Zeng Anmin's words conveyed deep concern. Hearing this, Bai Ziqing instantly felt a warm current surge from his heart.
"Brother Quan Fu..." His voice even carried a hint of a choke.
Zeng Anmin ended the call and looked faintly out the window.
Of course, the other reason was to avoid exposing himself. However, there was no need to tell Bai Ziqing that.
Liangjiang Commandery.
After Zeng Anmin ended the call, Bai Ziqing's gaze turned incomparably sharp. He pulled out a bamboo tube resembling a half-cut bamboo joint from his robes. Closing his eyes, he slowly sensed the aura within it. After a long while, his eyes snapped open.
"They really headed south!"
Bai Ziqing took a deep breath, keeping Zeng Anmin's words firmly in mind. He found a secluded spot and pulled a black cloth over his head.
