Looking at Wen Yu's retreating figure, Sequence Number 1 curled his lip.
"How rude. He left without even a goodbye."
Lin Haifeng stared at Wen Yu's retreating back, an unreadable light flickering in his eyes.
"Can you kill him?"
"Why? It seems you're not as indifferent as you claimed just now."
Lin Haifeng remained silent. After a long moment, he heaved a deep sigh.
"Although the plan was made long ago... he is, after all, my son... Seeing Kuangliu's corpse now, my heart aches terribly..."
A hint of mockery touched the corners of Sequence Number 1's eyes as he spoke unsparingly, "And what were you doing before this became a problem?"
Lin Haifeng remained silent.
After a while, he rubbed his temples heavily.
"Never mind. Kuangliu didn't die in vain; at least he managed to hold Wen Yu in check for a while. By the way, can you actually kill Wen Yu?"
"Yes!"
Sequence Number 1 nodded confidently.
