Of course, things couldn't possibly end just because they'd made a simple vow... There was also such a thing as after-sales service.
"You—you know White Tiger Street really well, don't you? Go look for him yourself. Why do you still need me to..."
Wen Duo tied the Wooden Box directly to himself, saying he could only return it after they found Faceless Ghost... but the final say still belonged to him.
As for Xiao Yao's question, Wen Duo's answer was, "Want some stinky tofu?"
He really did pull an oil-paper package from inside his robes—even with dipping sauce!
"...I'll eat!"
Might as well eat it if it was free!
"How long have you been using Dragon Granny's identity?" At that moment, Xiao Luo SIR took two steps back, but his voice still sounded beside the girl's ear.
"A few months, I guess." Xiao Yao answered without thinking. "Who remembers that clearly?"
According to the girl, she'd found the Human Skin mask on a dark and windy night by the riverside—it had floated over with the current. At the time, the girl had said that she was hungry and had been feeling around in the mud for loaches.
After that, she'd begun her days of scamming food and drink and muddling through life.
There was no denying that this Human Skin mask had been made with extraordinary precision. No one had seen through the girl's identity for so long—not even the pair of wandering spirit performers whom she'd helped several times.
How did Young Master see through her?
That question flashed through Wen Duo's mind, and then nothing came of it.
"Are you sure this mask was made by Faceless Ghost?" Wen Duo mused. "Couldn't someone else on White Tiger Street have the same skill?"
"If there were, so many people