Bai Yanliang's voice wasn't agitated, yet it pierced into Ding Peng's heart like a knife.
He wore Ding Lei's face, donned Ding Lei's clothes, assumed Ding Lei's identity, enjoyed Ding Lei's wealth, but... he wasn't Ding Lei.
He was just a rascal often caught in the police station.
Bai Yanliang released his grip on his hair and looked away.
The safe was still open.
He stepped closer and, upon reaching the safe, discovered an ancient Jade Ruyi inside.
This Jade Ruyi was shaped like a long-handled hook, its head flat as a leaf, the entire body smooth, purely white and pristine, the fine white seemed to flow with clear water, both glossy and translucent.
But... upon closer inspection, Bai Yanliang noticed a faint red thread running through the ancient white Jade Ruyi.
"You did all this for it?"
Bai Yanliang turned and looked at Ding Peng.
This man hadn't spoken since earlier, his head bowed, lost in thought.
