The Sorrowmender

PAID Chapter 216

The next morning, Ning Feng arrived outside the National Teacher's Residence at the crack of dawn.

He was dressed in plain white robes, his hair tied up high and his face clean-shaven. Beneath his empty right sleeve, a three-foot bamboo sword hung at his waist.

"Ning Feng, here to request an audience with the National Teacher."

Before the guards could announce him, Qingyan appeared at the gate. Still wearing his blindfold, he stroked his chin and scrutinized the man before him.

He sniffed the air, as if making some sort of appraisal. After a long moment, he said:

"Come with me."

With Qingyan leading the way, the guards naturally didn't dare to stop them.

And Ning Feng, for his part, followed the youth.

Mister had three subordinates, and the blindfolded youth with the heavy sword was one of them. His true power was unknown.

But in terms of sheer presence, Ning Feng knew he was no match.

As they walked through the courtyard, Qingyan, who was usually a man of few words, spoke out of the blue.

"I know you."

Ning Feng nodded slightly, giving an awkward smile, but didn't reply.

"How do you know Mister?"

"Mister saved me."

"Oh—"

"Mm."

After another hundred paces, Qingyan couldn't resist pointing to the bamboo sword at Ning Feng's waist. "Is that your sword?" he asked.

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