Albert is the kind of person who can endure the greatest sorrow.
Right now, Old Jin's death makes him feel guilty, but he can only accept it and serve as a notifier.
Wen Xishu said:
"There are some clues that might... might be related to Xiaojin, but we don't know where Xiaojin is right now."
The mention of Xiaojin surprised Albert somewhat.
Old Jin's death made him feel he needed to be kinder to the Five Elders, Old Jin's former subordinates.
Without Old Jin, the true leader of the Bunker would have to be him.
He must guide those veterans who have crossed ninety levels of the Celestial Ladder List to bring out their true value.
Of course, he also needed to, like Old Jin, give them some hope.
Not just the old subordinates; naturally, Xiaojin must be taken care of as well.
But now, if the murderer was Xiaojin, he would have to control Xiaojin with a heavy heart.
"Are you confident?" Albert asked.
Wen Xishu shook his head:
