"Don't know him?" Qi Yun looked up, his calm gaze sweeping over Ning Feng.
Ning Feng, this Talisman broker, was well-connected throughout the entire Inner Mansion and had dealt with people from all walks of life.
And according to Li Chong's earlier description, this Chang Qing was no nobody in the Inner Mansion. With his strength at the peak of the Qi Refining Eighth Layer and his bizarre techniques, he was bound to have a reputation and a social circle.
'Given Ning Feng's nature—always moving at the scent of profit, wishing he knew every single person of note—
how could he possibly have no impression of a man like that?'
"Yup." Feeling uneasy under Qi Yun's gaze, which seemed to see right through him, Ning Feng stiffened his neck and forced a nod, trying to remain calm.
Qi Yun understood, but he didn't call him out on it, simply saying nonchalantly,
"Alright, if you don't know him, you don't know him. I'll go ask someone else."
