Lin Tian turned his head to look at the man and frowned. He had seen this middle-aged man somewhere.

He frowned and thought for a while. Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes.

"You are the drunkard that day," he said in a low voice.

Back then, on the streets of the capital city, Leng Feng led the strong warriors of the Leng family to assassinate him. At that time, he saved a middle-aged drunkard in the rain of arrows. It was this ...