"Damn it, I've been discovered. I wonder if that old fox recognized my identity..."
Walking alone in the hallway, Zhu Xuetao muttered under his breath. He thought he had concealed himself well enough, but unexpectedly, Teng Yun Ge Shang had suddenly directed his gaze toward him. The other party must have noticed something—Zhu Xuetao wasn't imagining it.
Teng Yun Ge Shang staying so well-behaved in Huaxia was clearly due to his apprehension about Huaxia's various organizations, including Fallen Angels.
Zhu Xuetao had indeed interacted with Teng Yun Ge Shang before. Back then, Umbrella was still in its prime, and it wasn't odd for Fallen Angels and Umbrella to have dealings. Even Western families like Vampires and Werewolves maintained connections. But times have changed...
Now, he was deeply curious about what Ning Fan and Teng Yun Ge Shang had discussed. Teng Yun Ge Shang was a sly old fox, and Zhu Xuetao hoped Ning Fan wouldn't fall into his trap.
