C693 Investigated

Zhang Chongtian shuddered with fright.

"What is this you've handed me? Qin Ming is just a young man in his twenties, the heir to a minor family?" The White-bearded Old Man quivered with rage. "Do you really think I've gone senile, that I can be easily duped?"

"Ancestor, I wouldn't dare deceive you. The intelligence is thoroughly verified," Zhang Chongtian pleaded, tears streaming down his face