"That's him."
Gong Xing felt Gou the Third's gaze instantly sharpen, becoming as piercing as a hawk's. His heart tightened, but things had already come to this. There was no turning back. He could only bite the bullet and confirm.
Gou the Third fell silent. His previous lazy demeanor vanished without a trace, replaced by an expression of extreme gravity and caution.
He slowly straightened up, his eyes locking onto Gong Xing like hooks.
"Do you have any idea who Fang Han is? He's a Celestial Pride True Inheritance of the Qingxuan Sect! Making a move on him is like stirring up a hornet's nest! No, it's like kicking a volcano!"
"An execution order from the Qingxuan Sect... How many people in Qingyang County can withstand that? This isn't a business deal. You're trying to drag me to hell with you!"
His tone was filled with resistance and intense reluctance.
