Right as Young Master Wang angrily berated him, Li Fei was momentarily stunned.
On the one hand, he hadn't expected that after thinking his death was all but certain, some "expert" would suddenly step in from the shadows to save him.
On the other hand, the things that "expert" had said left him at a loss.
At the same time, for some reason, he felt that voice sounded familiar. Yet he couldn't immediately remember who it belonged to—or when he might have heard it before.
As Li Fei hesitated, the voice rang out again. "Your ancestor? Heh. You mean Wang Xuanyang, right? Maybe you should ask him whether he'd dare say even a single 'no' in front of me!"
As the voice spoke, the private room's door silently swung open by itself. A figure then stepped inside at an unhurried pace...
The others in the room had obviously noticed someone coming in. They all instinctively looked up, and Li Fei and Young Master Wang were no exception.
"You're the one who spoke just now, right? Heh. You've got some nerve—not only calling my ancestor by his name, but daring to show him contempt!"
"If you've got the guts, tell me who you are. I'll contact my ancestor and have him come find you in person. Let's see if you'll still be this arrogant then. Hmph!"
Young Master Wang gave a heavy snort.
Ning Wangshu hadn't used magic to change his appearance. After all, he'd come to greet Li Fei and catch up with him. But Young Master Wang clearly hadn't recognized him.
That was hardly surprising.
Not everyone would make a point of remembering Ning Wangshu's face. Besides, it had been a year or two since Ning Wangshu had last appeared, when he'd killed the Lord of the Kingdom of