At this moment, Wen Xishu had become successful and well-known, with a reputation and status that could be considered equal to the sixth elder. Yet, he had unexpectedly grown humble and courteous.
Luo Feng, having lived for several decades, naturally knew what was happening.
On one hand, their interests had aligned; on the other hand, Wen Xishu was someone who responded better to a soft approach rather than a hard one.
Luo Feng said:
"Is all of this related to Mr. Jin?"
Wen Xishu replied:
"It's still unclear. But I believe the old principal will successfully return to the bunker, and we will find out soon."
Luo Feng nodded:
"How is your injury? My Piercing Hand was intended as a killing move."
Wen Xishu said:
"I don't dare to leave this room at the moment, so I can't go to the hospital, but fortunately, my companions have some means."
Looking at the room full of Red House items, Luo Feng cupped his hands and said:
"Alright, I'll be off then."
