Jiangli frowned unhappily, "You know him but won't admit it, right? My patience is limited. I'll ask you once more; do you know him? If no one speaks up, I'll let him go, and he can deal with you as he sees fit."
As soon as she said this, everyone immediately looked at Jiangli.
The man also stared at Jiangli, somewhat puzzled by what she meant.
Upon hearing Jiangli's words, the group grew even more fearful and anxious, glancing at each other.
It seemed they were all hoping someone else would speak up.
Just as Jiangli's expression turned slightly colder and she was about to speak, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke out.
"He, he should be Xiu Bangyan..."
Jiangli's gaze immediately followed the voice.
It was a young man.
Jiangli asked, "Do you know him?"
The young man nodded with difficulty, looking up at Xiu Bangyan before quickly lowering his head, hoarsely saying, "Actually, all of us know him."
