Although the Fei Xing Sect wasn't considered top-tier, it was a reputable sect, and the mysterious death of a disciple was not something that could be swiftly resolved.
Xiao Feng watched over Chen Muxue, instructing Lin Qing to check the inn for any Fei Xing Sect members.
While waiting, he didn't allow anyone to leave at will, utterly embodying a person in charge.
Chen Muxue, feeling bored, unintentionally noticed some black energy swirling on Wu Jie's body. On closer inspection, it seemed like a mere illusion.
Black energy... something flashed through her mind, but she couldn't quite grasp it.
A while later, Lin Qing brought Fei Ying along.
"Xiao Feng, currently there aren't any other Fei Xing Sect members here. This person came along with his junior sister, but earlier, his junior sister..." Lin Qing paused, "was sent flying back by Miss Chen on the street with a pan."
A pan... sent flying...
Suddenly, some unpleasant memories flooded Xiao Feng's mind.
