The courtyard looked very safe. Gu Shenwei observed for two hours before entering. By this time, it was almost daybreak.
Guan Shang was still lying in bed. She looked at the Dragon King helplessly, who returned a day later.
Gu Shenwei cut off the leather rope for her leather and took a few steps back. "I have something to ask you."
"And then knock me out again?"
"That depends."
The Dragon King was serious. Guan Shang sat up and rubbed her arms. "Please ask."
"You mentioned that the people who were killed by the imposter had grudges against Golden Roc Fort. What about the people in Blacksmith Village who were killed? Did they offend Golden Roc Fort as well?"