Wasn't that the once-illustrious Prince Yu, Yan Rui?
Though Jiang Feng was only a second-rank Martial Artist, he was extremely well-connected. To put it bluntly, the man knew people everywhere. That was how he had seen Yan Rui a few times in the past.
'But didn't he run off to the Huangpu Guard and then disappear along with the commander of the Black Banner Camp, Zhang Pengcheng?'
'Did he come back because he saw the situation stabilizing?'
Jiang Feng's thoughts raced, but his face remained impassive.
"I was wondering who it was. So it's Lord Yann!"
Jiang Feng didn't address him by his title of 'Prince,' but instead called him 'Lord Yann'.
At that moment, Yan Rui recognized Jiang Feng as well.
He had an excellent memory; even if he had only met someone once, long ago, he could still recognize them in an instant.
"Jiang Leader, would it be convenient for you to let me see Master Wu?" Yan Rui said, clasping his hands.
