As the public carriage slowly pulled away from the station, Wang Qi and Geng stepped onto the street one after the other. Though what they had discussed on the carriage had been rather startling, no one paid them any notice.
"What exactly do you want me to do?" Geng asked.
"Since you refuse to speak of the questions in your heart, I can only let you follow along and see for yourself." Walking down the street, Wang Qi reached out and caught a passerby approaching from the opposite direction. "Liang Zhong, Roaring Heaven Gen—how have you been?"
That passerby was the disguised form of a Demon Race youth.
Ao Liu was startled. The disguises on them had all been set up by Wang Qi, and Wang Qi had just indicated that he could monitor the Divine Capital, so it was hardly strange that he could spot anyone. But...
The two of them had wandered about at random after getting off the carriage, and Wang Qi had not deliberately shifted left or right. He simply walked naturally, then naturally extended his hand. Right after that, the fellow called Liang Zhong naturally bumped right into Wang Qi's grasp.
Recalling how Wang Qi had sat there waiting for him earlier, Geng suddenly found the other man unfathomable.
—Was it fate? Or that supreme realm known as "past and future returning to one body"?
Liang Zhong had not seen that scene. He coolly brushed Wang Qi's hand away. "Mr. Wang... what business do you have with me?"
"We humans have a saying: 'A teacher is one who transmits the Dao, imparts knowledge, and resolves doubts.' I feel that your attitude toward being a demon is rather poor, so I came to have a talk with you." Wang Qi said, "Besides, it is about time