Under the elder’s scrutiny, Su Zhenghao felt transparent, as if the man could see straight through him.
The elder frowned, his gaze probing. Finding nothing amiss, he asked, “Su Zhenghao, when did you return?”
Still reeling from that penetrating gaze, Su Zhenghao’s heart pounded. He answered quickly, “This disciple returned late last night. When I went to my morning chores, Brother Feng told me the Elder was looking for me.”
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