She picked up her phone and dialed a number.

"Freya and Bradley have left the palace and can act at any time!"

...

Food street.

Bradley held Freya's hand and strolled among the crowd. The street was bustling with people, and the cries of small vendors could be heard everywhere.

Freya turned her head to look at the man, blinked, and said, "Why did you bring me here all of a sudden?"

The recent turmoil in the Holy Rock Country, not to mention the uncertain life and death of Lady, Bradley, with his character, would not want her to go out. But today, in such a good mood, he actually brought her to the food street.

Bradley smiled and said, "To introduce you to someone."

Freya looked curious, "Who?"

"You'll know once we get there." The man looked mysterious, leading her through the crowd while always vigilant of their surroundings, in case of any potential danger. Freya watched the delicious food on the street, drooling with hunger, but before she could stop and indulge, the man quickly pulled her away. "There will be a chance to eat later, this person doesn't receive guests after 7 o'clock in the evening." After speaking, the two entered a small alleyway. For safety reasons, Bradley deliberately circled the alleyway several times, ensuring they had lost any possible followers before swiftly darting into the opposite street. A group of people followed closely behind, but their figures were soon nowhere to be seen. "Don't let them escape, find them for me!" "Yes!" At this moment, Bradley, with Freya in tow, stopped in front of a small courtyard gate. After scanning the surroundings and confirming there was no one tailing them, he knocked on the door. Freya, seeing his cautious demeanor, couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who are we going to meet exactly, why all this mystery?"

Just behind, Freya also noticed the tail. However, Lady's whereabouts were unknown. Who else could be trying to harm them? Freya was about to ask when footsteps suddenly came from another courtyard, and soon someone came out to open the door. Upon seeing Bradley, the person greeted him respectfully, "So it's Bradley, come in, come in." Could it be someone familiar? Freya became even more curious about the identity of the person Bradley was going to meet, as it must have been important for him to risk coming here at this time. "The questions you want to ask, I will answer later. Come on," Bradley smiled and led her inside. The old man in front of them led them through a long corridor, passing by a lotus pond, and eventually arrived at the reception hall. "The old man has been waiting for a long time, please," the man said. Bradley nodded and led Freya through the door. Suddenly, a teacup flew towards them, with hot tea still steaming in the air, heading straight towards Freya.

What's going on?

Freya squinted her eyes, reached out sideways, and easily caught the tea cup.

"Hahaha!"

A loud laughter came from the front.

Freya looked up and met a pair of sharp eyes scrutinizing her.

An old man sat in the main hall, stroking his beard and smiling, "Bradley, this is your little wife, what's her name again, look at my memory, I forgot again."

"Freya!" Bradley nodded.

Freya was a bit confused.

Who is this old man?

Just came and asserted dominance over her, and now he's asking her name with a smile. What does it mean?

Thinking, Bradley's voice came from her ears, "Relax, this is Master Ming, the master of disguise, also my teacher."

Teacher?

Freya was taken aback.

Bradley's master isn't Warren, so why did Master Ming suddenly appear?

Seeing her reaction, the man knew what she was thinking, smiling and patting her head, "Just like you, I have several masters. Warren taught me martial arts, but my disguise skills were passed down from Master Ming."

"Oh!"

Freya nodded, politely calling out, "Master."

"Very good, outstanding appearance, exceptional skill, matched with Bradley, it's a perfect match, truly a talented couple!" Master Ming was very satisfied.

The earlier move was just to test Freya's strength.

Unexpectedly, this little girl was so quick with her movements, catching the teacup flawlessly.

Only this kind of woman is worthy of Bradley. After all, he is a man with great ambitions, and he needs a capable and supportive wife by his side.

Feeling awkward under the direct gaze of Frederick, Freya reached out and tugged on Bradley's clothes, "Just now you said you would give me an answer, so why are we here after all?"

She couldn't believe that Bradley had only brought her here to see this old man. They had always been in the southern country before, and he had never mentioned this matter or brought her here to meet him. However, after Lady had an accident, he chose to bring her here.

This made Freya feel uneasy.

Bradley held her hand and got straight to the point, "We came here this time to learn the art of recognizing disguises from our master."

Lady had undergone a disguise, and they were still unsure of what she had changed into. But if they could master the art of recognition, it would be much easier to expose her.

Of course, Bradley believed that if Lady was still alive, she would be causing trouble in the Kingdom of Holy Rock, and the art of disguise recognition would be their best tool to deal with her.

Disguise recognition technique?

Freya narrowed her eyes. The essence of disguise lies in the creation of a human skin mask, but to expose the disguise, one needs eyes that can spot the flaws.

This kind of technology, no one has been able to achieve it until now. But the old man in front of us actually knows this kind of technology? However, he looks like he is over seventy years old, and he is wearing reading glasses, so his eyesight may not be very good.

"Little girl, do you doubt my abilities?" Seeing Freya examining him, Frederick smiled and stroked his beard.

Caught in her thoughts, Freya smiled somewhat awkwardly, "I dare not, I dare not."

This is the master of Bradley, she wouldn't dare to question his strength even if she had ten courage.

After all, Bradley's abilities are well-known, and anyone who can be his master must also be above average.

"Young people have the right to doubt, but at the same time, they should also work on improving their own abilities." Frederick stood up with his cane and said, "Let's go, I will take you to a place."

Seeing that his legs and feet were not in good shape, Freya quickly went forward to support him, "Master, let me help you."

"Alright, this daughter-in-law is really considerate." Frederick laughed heartily.

Bradley's gaze at Freya also changed slightly, he had always known that she was kind, but this small gesture still touched him. He knew that Freya's actions always came from the heart. It was her kindness and hatred of evil that slowly broke down the fortress in his heart, allowing him to gradually fall in love with her, to the point where he couldn't be without her until now.