"Sir!"
Jiang Feng once again stood at the door of Wang Qisheng's prison cell.
"Have you found any trace of the 'Five Poison Grass'?"
Wang Qisheng, concerned with only one thing, hurriedly asked.
"Yes!"
Jiang Feng nodded.
"Where is it?"
Wang Qisheng stretched his hand out of the cell.
Jiang Feng summoned his courage and said, "Sir, after an investigation, I finally found a trace of the 'Five Poison Grass' in a bookstore. However, my status is insignificant, and the shopkeeper refused to give it to me."
"Did you not tell him that it was I, Wang Qisheng, who wanted it?"
"I did tell him, but without evidence, how could he possibly believe me."
"Go and fetch Cao Zhengyang, I'll have him accompany you."
"Sir, Commander Cao is busy with official duties and is not currently at Zhenbei Prison."
Jiang Feng explained to Wang Qisheng.
Upon hearing Jiang Feng's explanation, Wang Qisheng paced a few steps within the cell.
