At the banquet.
Liang Song watched with a smile as the Ya Army departed.
Although he maintained a calm expression, an uneasy premonition arose in his heart.
He had specifically instructed the Ya Army to refer to him by his alias, Mei Nan, the next time they met.
Even though there are many people named Liang Song, he had just provoked the Senluo Temple and took special measures to disguise himself. Liang Song didn't want to reveal his identity carelessly.
Yet the Ya Army still directly called out his real name.
"Was it intentional?"
"Or, as always, was the Ya Army just careless, without realizing it?"
Liang Song's mind raced.
He had already come to believe a bit of what was written on the note, and he was starting to have second thoughts.
Liang Song planned to leave early when the banquet was halfway through.
