"What? Zheng Zhenwu is dead?"
Tian Fuliang was utterly shocked when he heard the news.
He knew Zheng Zhenwu all too well. Setting aside everything else, his Martial Dao strength was exceptionally solid.
He wasn't some flashy martial artist who had a high Martial Arts Realm but no real combat experience. He was a true Qi Blood Bone Forging Realm expert who had fought his way out of countless bloody battles.
In all of Nanquan Lane, besides Inspector Shen and himself, Zheng Zhenwu was the strongest.
And now, a man like that was dead?
"Take me to see him at once!"
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Compared to Tian Fuliang's astonishment, Shen Shikang's expression was much calmer when he received the news.
However, he was thinking of far more. His first thought was that the Ten Thousand Demons Sect might have made a comeback and secretly infiltrated the area.
The affair with the Ten Thousand Demons Sect's Grand Steward, Wu Haihua, wasn't even resolved yet, and now this had happened?
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