Don't look... I'm not here...
The moment those four words dropped, Zhuge Rong's pupils suddenly constricted, like needles, goosebumps rose, and he felt a chill wind blowing on his back.
The other party was talking about himself... it was his information!
And it wasn't just Zhuge Rong's identity; it included things he did before 1984!
How did the other party know?
What else does he know!?
At this moment, Zhuge Rong's mind was in chaos, countless thoughts were swirling in his head, and at the same time, there was a sense of... panic in his chest!
"Who are you!?"
Zhuge Rong suddenly narrowed his gaze, his tone harsh, gripping the phone tightly.
Who is the other party?
Why do they know his information?
As this information surfaced in his mind, the next second, Zhuge Rong had an answer.
His face immediately turned ugly, his tone dropped, and he let out two words from his throat.
"Xu Liang!"
The two words fell.
The speaker remained silent for a long time.
