"You must be Brother Tang, right?"
When the door opened, a flicker of surprise crossed Tang Wen's face as he saw the visitor.
He had seen this man before.
Not long ago, while carousing at a brothel in Four Seas Camp.
This was the genius the woman had spoken of—the one who followed the right person, Elder Li of the Black Water Gang, and earned a swift promotion.
"I am Wu Hao, a Commander under Elder Li!"
Wu Hao had a simple, honest-looking face, with round eyes, a large round face, and a powerful build that made him much taller and broader than the average person.
Judging by his aura, he was likely a Second-class Martial Artist.
After speaking, Wu Hao flashed a black, silver-edged waist token in his hand.
The three words "Black Water Gang" were written in a flamboyant, calligraphic style, just like the script he had seen on the stone pillar a few days ago.
"Greetings, Commander Wu. You are truly a young hero! To have the strength of a Commander at such a young age!"
