C82 Drinking Hot Water

When Lee Cann spotted the fan before him, a smile began to play at the corners of his mouth. With a swift motion, he snatched the fan into his grasp. "Heh, finally flushed you out," he chuckled to himself.

Lee Cann had felt something off the moment he stepped into the tavern. Despite the other's skillful concealment, Lee Cann had detected him—a third-rank Martial General. In this area