"With Feng Liyan here, there's no need to worry about the injuries."
"Is Bai Yi really in Wu Garden? These bodies are still warm. It's been less than an hour since Bai Yi left here, how did he get back? And who killed these people? Their death was so strange."
"We'll ask Bai Yi when we get back." Jun Moyan pushed the question back to Bai Yi.
How Feng Liyan lied in response, that would be the answer.
"...So now are we going to retrieve that shipment? The people Wells sent have been relentlessly pursuing Bai Yi all the way here, clearly trying to kill him as a show of force to you, Third Young Master. We can't just sit and wait."
Jun Moyan looked at the dozen bodies on the ground, his eyes gradually darkening, a chilling gleam surfacing in his eyes.
"Dig out all their eyes and send them to Wells." Jun Moyan said coldly, his tone calm yet filled with murderous intent.
