No matter how Sikong Zhaiyue twisted and turned through the underground passage, he could never shake off Zhao Huai'an behind him.
"Who exactly are you, and why do you keep following me?" The old man could not help firing off his questions. "We have no grudge between us. I won't harm you, and I can't help you either!"
"Can't Mr. Sikong tell that I'm dressed in brocade uniforms?"
"Are you saying that wearing a dragon robe makes you the Crown Prince?" The old man sneered. "Do you think uniforms mean someone is an official these days? The girls at Tongfu Inn wear nursing uniforms too, but does that make it a hospital?!"
"Oh, Tongfu Inn?" Zhao Huai'an seemed delighted. "I see. Thank you for telling me."
"Stop following me!"
Zhao Huai'an suddenly accelerated. In an instant, he seized the old man's leg and chuckled. "If I don't follow you, how will I learn the secrets of Chiwang Tomb?"
The old man... Sikong Zhaiyue's expression suddenly changed slightly.
Zhao Huai'an calmly said, "Wasn't it you who arranged everything for Rain Transformation Eunuch to enter Chiwang Tomb?"
"You... I don't know what you're talking about."
"Don't know... It's fine if you don't want to talk." Zhao Huai'an's expression remained blank. "Just let me follow you, Mr. Sikong... Oh, no. I should call you the son of a Feather Clan priest from who knows how many generations ago?"
"You... What did you say!"
Horror.
"Sis, why won't you talk to me? Sis, can you really not see me?"
Like a lunatic talking to thin air... The boy's behavior made Miss Lan and Huiye Qianfeng, who were silently watching from behind, feel extremely strange.
Either Duobao had lost his mind, or this really was happening.
"Could this space really be overlapping, just