"Little Clamp Hand from the Ghost Hand Sect, Xing Qiushan, encountered Li Banfeng on Yangting Road," Monkey Qiu repeated.
Lu Dongliang set down his pen and paper and looked at Qiu Zhiheng. "Do you think it's reliable?"
"Judging by his appearance, he seemed to be telling the truth, but whether the person he saw was Li Banfeng, we can't confirm yet."
Lu Dongliang had Monkey Qiu bring Xing Qiushan over. It was Xing's first time entering the Lu Family Mansion, and he was so nervous he hardly dared to breathe, timidly following Steward Qiu to Lu Dongliang's study.
Lu Dongliang sized up Xing Qiushan. "From the Ghost Hand Sect?"
Xing Qiushan nodded, deliberately rolling up his sleeves. "Old Master Lu, I... I assure you, I haven't laid a hand on anything since I arrived."
Lu Dongliang laughed. "Why mention this? Am I afraid you would steal from me?"
