Chapter 207: Surveillance My family's ancestral home sits outside the county seat. It has no heating, and in the winter, once the snow falls, the chill seeps up from the ground. Not to mention, the place has been uninhabited for a long time. I was kneeling on a tattered prayer mat in front of the altar, surrounded by eight men. They weren't all Gan Rong's people; some had been sent by other Pankou specifically to keep an eye on me, fearing I might slip away if they looked the other way for even a…