Wei Lou put his hands in his pockets as he looked at him. "That’s not your name?"
Yu Wenhao gulped and finally found his voice. "You’ve got the wrong person."
As he spoke, he tried to skirt around with his luggage.
The man moved aside to let him pass. Just as he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, a hand grabbed the handle of his suitcase, and the man grinned at him. "Looks like it’s you."
Buzz!
Yu Wenhao’s mind went blank for a moment. Then, he suddenly let go and ran away without caring about his luggage.
It looked like he was running for his life as he charged forward crazily.
Unfortunately, Wei Lou was already prepared and chased after him almost as he started running.
He kicked Yu Wenhao from behind.
"Ah!" The person fleeing in panic fell to the ground and slid half a meter before stabilizing himself. He couldn’t care less about his distorted face as he tried to get up to continue running.
However, it was too late.
Wei Lou had already stepped on the back of his hand, which was about to lift off the ground, and crushed it forcefully. He sneered. "Why did you run? You dare to betray the Ninth Branch, and you’re still afraid of being caught?"
Yu Wenhao was shocked. Realizing that he could no longer escape, he gritted his teeth and raised his blood-red eyes, saying hoarsely, "I-I want to see Teacher!"
"Tsk." Wei Lou squatted down and pinched his chin. He sneered. "You still have the cheek to see Master Cheng?"
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