Chapter 62: Premonition_1

At this moment, Wang Ba felt a chill creeping over his entire body.

He guessed it!

He actually guessed it!

Even though I hid it really well, how did Zhao Feng manage to guess it?

If he had guessed it, why didn't Zhao Feng speak up earlier? Instead, he allowed that square-faced disciple to close the case?

What does it mean to suddenly reveal it now?

Ai myriad of questions surged in his heart.

For a moment, Wang Ba's mind was in total chaos.

But all the hardship he had been through these days had inadvertently conditioned him to be extraordinarily undemonstrative.

On his face, there was no trace of panic from being exposed. Instead, he seemed puzzled and bewildered...

"Senior Brother Zhao, I don't quite understand what you said..."

"No, you understand."

Zhao Feng shook his head: "Don't you understand yet? I think you understand, so you understand."

His words were vague, but ironically, at this moment, Wang Ba really understood.