"What's your opinion on the Sun Family's unlawful actions, Elder Zhao?" Wang Daniu asked tentatively.
Hearing this, Elder Zhao imperceptibly furrowed his brows and turned his gaze toward Wang Daniu.
"Haha, Divine Doctor, why would you ask such a question?"
Elder Zhao was clearly an old hand in the Jianghu, and Wang Daniu thought to himself that they were all age-old foxes; there was no need for ghost stories anymore.
He sighed and spoke directly, "I won't hide it from you, I have a feud with the Sun Family, and Sun Ming'an is my nemesis!"
Elder Zhao was silent for a moment, his eyes revealing no turmoil, as steady as an old man who looked as if he had everything under control.
In fact, as soon as Wang Daniu cured his illness, Elder Zhao had had people thoroughly investigate him the day before; the matters of Wang Daniu being framed by the Sun Family were naturally included.