855 Jun Hua

Guard Zhang was more detailed now than when Nan Hua first asked him. It might be because most of the enemies were already gone from Heng Xing City and no longer caused him any trouble.

In any case, Nan Luo listened to his stories intently.

Old Master Nan didn't let him stay for long, though. After around an incense stick of time, he dragged his grandson with the other two following behind him.

"What do you think of his story?" Old Master Nan asked.

"It's good, but there are parts that seem to be a bit hard to believe." Nan Luo scratched the back of his head.

"Half of what he said is lies." Feng Ao Kuai glanced at Nan Luo. "There are some things that didn't match with Nan Luo's training schedule."

Nan Luo was speechless.

He turned to look at his cousin as if asking how much Feng Ao Kuai knew about his schedule to the point that he could still remember until this time. At that time, Feng Ao Kuai was not even in the Capital City, right?