“What do you wish to know?” Huang Xiaolong asked all of a sudden.

Recoiling slightly in fright, Jiang Shaoyu stared at him in shock.

“You… Are you really Huang Xiaolong?” Jiang Shaoyu muttered. She was extremely flustered. 

Pausing in his tracks, Huang Xiaolong spun around to look at her. Caught by surprise, Jiang Shaoyu crashed straight into his chest.

Yelping in a fluster, she retreated hastily.

Huang Xiaolong couldn’t help but snicker amusedly when he saw her reaction. He shook his head and sighed, “Young Lady Shaoyu, do you really think that there’s anyone crazy enough to impersonate me?”

Her face flushed red and a soft giggle escaped her lips. Indeed. The Creation Palace was going all out to search for Huang Xiaolong. Anyone who had half a brain would steer clear of Huang Xiaolong’s identity.

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