Seeing the person before him, Yan Zhaoge knit his brows slightly, falling into deep thought.
Beside him, Ah Hu appeared stunned as he nearly bit his own tongue, "Young Master, what exactly…"
Retracting his gaze, Yan Zhaoge surveyed their surroundings, saying casually, "We'll know if we ask."
Saying thus, he showed himself and walked over, coming before the youth. As the other party discovered Yan Zhaoge, some wariness vaguely appeared within his gaze.
Yan Zhaoge cut to the chase, "How do I address this friend? Excuse my impoliteness, but you look exactly the same as an acquaintance of mine, just that, she is female."
The gaze of this man, whose gender was hard to determine through his features and appearance that were basically identical to Sikong Qing's, flickered slightly.
Appraising Yan Zhaoge, he then asked rather than answering, "Am I before the Broad Creed Young Master Yan Zhaoge?"
Yan Zhaoge nodded calmly, "That's right, that's me."