"Uncle Yuan, you don't have to say much. I understand." Tong Ying nodded, and the expression on his face changed from anger to seriousness.
"By the way, someone asked me to deliver a letter to you at the gate, saying that it's your old friend. Here it is. Take a look." Uncle Yuan slowly took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Tong Ying. Then he patted Tong Ying on the shoulder and left slowly.
Tong Ying saw him off and opened the letter. He found that there were only a few words on it,"If you want to know the truth, you can visit Mr. Xiang Xiangyang Hidden Dragon. Chanyu."
The truth? What truth?
"The truth behind the murder of my master? Or the truth of my own background? And who is Mr. Hidden Dragon? What does it have to do with all this?"
The young man pondered over it an
