Chapter 5203 (Five Thousand Two Hundred and Three) Masked Face
“Someone… knows that I went to find someone else… to solve the problem… but… but no one knows what problem I was solving.” said the man.

Gray Hand said, “Does anyone know who we are looking for?”

“Only I know.” The man said, “In fact… in my case, only I know who I am looking for, so he…he agreed to cast a spell on me at that time.”

Gray Hand said, “Such a secret?”

“Yes… the matter is extremely confidential.” The man said, “How can such a thing be known to outsiders?”

“Did you hide your identity when you went there?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“No one knows it’s me. No one will know along the way…” said the man.

“Are you in disguise?” asked the Gray Hand.

“Yes… and… his face is covered.” said the man.

“The person who cast the spell on you must know who you are, right?” asked the man with gray hands.

“He…must know.” The man said, “If he doesn’t know…he…he can’t solve my problem at all.”

“So, you and he are the only ones who know about this matter?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes.” The man said, “Even his apprentice… doesn’t know who I am.”

“Such a secret?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes… He even performed a ritual… to help me keep it a secret.” The man said, “If he didn’t perform the ritual, his disciple… might actually know something about me.”

“How did you know?” the Gray Hands asked, “Through magic?” “Yes, his apprentice…someone is really good at magic.” The man said, “He told me. In order to keep it a secret for me…he also…also put in some effort.”

The Gray Hand said, “Since only you and him know about this, how can you lose face?”

The man was really stunned after hearing this.

The man thought for a moment and said, “Whether or not others know about it…face is important, right?”

“Without anyone else knowing, even if you found someone who spoke from the perspective of the blue-armored man, the kind of ‘madman’ you mentioned, would you still feel embarrassed?” asked the gray-handed man.

“Of course… How can I ask that kind of madman to… solve my problem?” the man said, “If he himself is not a madman… If he, a Tiecang person, speaks from the perspective of the blue-armored people for no reason, he would probably… also feel embarrassed.”

The Gray Hand said: “No one knows, where is the face?”

“In the hearts of every Tiecang resident.” said the man.

The Gray Hand said, “If the spellcaster was pouring that into your soul purely to solve your problem, would you not feel embarrassed?”

“Of course… that… that can’t be helped.” The man said, “As long as he’s not speaking for the blue-armored man sincerely… then… in fact, no matter what he says… he won’t lose face.”

“You said you were confused because, just now… you were wondering whether he was sincere?” asked the man with gray hands.

“It’s like this, I don’t think… he’s sincere.” The man said, “But when I think of what he said… I feel… I feel creepy… I think… I must be overthinking… Yes, that’s it.”

(End of this chapter)