Dugu Qingcheng looked at the thin young man and asked, "Hey, I haven't asked yet, how should I address you?"
The thin young man hesitated, pondering silently.
"If it's difficult, forget it."
Dugu Qingcheng waved his hand, not intending to press further.
"It's nothing."
The thin young man thought for a moment and smiled, "I am Song Wu. It's a rare fate to associate with four young heroes like you, and it's my honor."
His identity is somewhat sensitive.
At least in Qian Country, once revealed, it would easily bring a fatal disaster!
But as Song Wu thought about it further.
The world is vast.
Even in a lifetime, it's hard to traverse it all.
Encountering Chen Tang and the others in the vast Jianghu is a rare event.
Thinking that this farewell means there might be no chance to meet again, telling them his name wouldn't really matter.
