The thick scent of blood spread throughout the room, making the old lady feel nauseous and wanting to vomit.
Shang Xiulin quickly transferred a flow of Yin Yang Qi to his wife, helping her calm the turbulence within her body.
Silence.
Silence was what enveloped Luoxia Lake tonight.
Everyone's eyes were wide as they stared at the horrific scene before them.
He Changle, who had been alive and vibrant just moments ago, now lay in a bloody disfigurement on the Moon Gold Stone floor.
He was beyond recognition.
He Changle was the head of the second department, responsible for the entire Monitoring Bureau's intelligence collection and organization, a position of great power...
Besides Director Yan Wenli and two vice-directors who barely intervened, only a few department heads held significant power.
Killed over a simple disagreement?
Moreover, the person who killed him was a deputy head of the fifth department...
Was Yan Jinnian not planning to get through this?
