At the moment when the king and others left the Xiahou family, an old man in a hotel in Southeast City had already received the news.
The old man had a long face, a hooked nose, eyes narrow like a wolf, and his whole body exuded a sinister aura.
If Han Feijun and others were still alive, they would definitely recognize this old man, for he was the one who slaughtered Han Feijun and others and took Yuan Feng and Feng Ya away!
Upon receiving the news, a shadow immediately appeared in the old man's narrow eyes: "I really underestimated you, Marshal, to have such an old relic come out to help you after so many years of disappearance!"
"You're lucky this time, but the king won't let you off so easily!"
The old man grinned as he spoke: "Of course, I won't let you off either!"
After his words fell, the old man took out his phone and dialed a number.
Soon the phone was connected!
"Hello..."
A low voice immediately transmitted through the receiver into the old man's ear.
