"Qin Yanxing."
A look of recollection surfaced in Zhou Qing'an's eyes.
"I've heard a little about him."
"That boy studied under Shan Wuwei. I heard that later, an old Daoist from Dragon-Tiger Mountain also passed down his teachings to him. At such a young age, he entered the Xiantian realm."
"By now, he should only be twenty-two."
"If he can continue growing, then in this troubled age, he will surely accomplish something great."
Qin Yanxing was only twenty-two?
Only two years older than Chen Jing.
Yet with that face of his, no one would have doubted it if he claimed to be thirty.
Though some youths were mature beyond their years, this was a little too mature.
And he had studied under Shan Wuwei.
Chen Jing had always possessed an excellent memory.
If he remembered correctly, Shan Wuwei was the Great General Suppressing Rebels appointed to quell the unrest in Youzhou.
So there was such a connection behind it.
Honestly, Qin Yanxing, this fellow officer of his, had an upright and honorable temperament without lacking decisiveness. Chen Jing had a good impression of him.
Otherwise, he would not have secretly lent him a hand back at Redfire Manor.
It was just that Qin Yanxing had now been coerced by the Grand Commandant's Residence and wielded as a sharp blade. At Redfire Manor, he had even fallen into the bandits' scheme and suffered severe injuries.
If he could return alive.
The two of them might have a chance to work together in the future.
Chen Jing also told Zhou Qing'an about Qin Yanxing's experience. Zhou Qing'an glanced at him and asked with a smile,
"You brat, there's no need to test me."
"You are a Liang Province spy, while he is a Youzhou inspector. You may each go about your own