Jiang Ying had been observing him in secret for quite some time. Was he, or was he not, Brother Gourd?
Admittedly, their voices didn't sound very similar—though one couldn't rule out the possibility that he was using a mask to alter his voice. His clothes were different, too—she knew better than to wear an Academy uniform to the Ghost Market, so naturally, he would have changed. He also lacked that sword-energy barrier that looked like it would be a chore to wear—but they weren't fighting now, so keeping it active would be pointless.
Jiang Ying watched him, deep in thought. Now, all she could do was examine his sword.
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