Outlaw Madman, Tang San!
There was no need to look any further. Just the largest words on the wanted poster gave Tang San quite a shock.
"Someone with the same name as me, surely?"
Tang San knew better than anyone what he had done, so there was no way he would pin the title of Outlaw Madman on himself.
His gaze moved downward.
When he saw the portrait, Tang San was even more astonished.
It depicted a young man, but Tang San found many features in that face that bore a striking resemblance to his own.
What drew Tang San's attention even more was the pair of eyes.
Calling them similar no longer did them justice. They were exactly the same!
"H-how is this possible?"
Tang San froze. Plenty of people looked alike, but none had precisely the same gaze-or, rather, the same spirit in their eyes!
Looking into the eyes of the person in the portrait now, Tang San felt as though he were looking in a mirror.
"The person in this portrait is me?"
"How is that possible?!"
Tang San could not help crying out in horror. He simply could not understand who had painted his eyes onto this wanted poster. It was utterly hateful!
More importantly, he really did not want to be associated with that sow.
"Xiao San, I knew I wasn't mistaken. This Outlaw Madman really is you!"
Just then, Dai Mubai's voice drifted over.
Tang San hastily denied it. "No, someone must have made a mistake."
"Do you think I'd believe that?"
At that, Dai Mubai shook his head repeatedly. Ignoring Tang San's expression entirely, he continued, "To think you were hiding so much too. Xiao San, I have to say, you're the most ruthless person I've ever met. Compared to you, I'm practically