With the Golden Spirit Fruit now in hand, that middle-aged man's face did not show the slightest sign of relief. Instead, he appeared deeply troubled and uneasy.
*"They probably didn't see it, right?"*
Even with just a glance, he not only recognized the leader, Steward Huang Guangzhao of the Sunburst Gang, but also saw several familiar figures.
And at that moment, the other party also turned his gaze toward his direction.
Thinking of this, his heart sank, growing increasingly uneasy.
...
"What's wrong?"
Bai Ziyue was climbing the mountain with the others when he suddenly noticed Wang Erniu beside him, whose body stiffened as his face turned extremely grim. Unable to help himself, Bai Ziyue asked.
"That... that person, he looks a bit like our manager..."
Wang Erniu opened his mouth, his face pale as he spoke.
"Manager? Zhang Yong?"
Bai Ziyue curiously followed up with a question, suddenly recalling the doubt that had been weighing on his heart.
