"..."
"Oops, sorry... habitually thinking like Li Qingming, always heading towards bloodshed first."
While Wolong and Feng Chu concealed a hint in their sleeves, across the aisle, Li Qingming also lit up his phone for Yin Li.
"What you asked me to find."
Yin Li grabbed the phone and started swiping silently.
Li Qingming didn't mind her and just looked out the window, speaking softly:
"The six people you had me check are all participants from that Secret Realm, two of whom are sitting in this car."
"Zhe Bu, 19 years old, has been hospitalized for over a year, a second-class prisoner, with a strength of 74."
"Although the prisoner role is quite common, thanks to his overly clear innate advantages, he easily became one of the top players."