Zhou Fan shook his head. There were no clues at all. Other than knowing the other party was called the Grand Elder, he knew nothing.
"Old Master, how we handle this is up to you." Zhou Fan circled the two men, patting them each on the body in a seemingly casual manner. He then looked up and handed them over to Chu Tianxiang.
"Lock them in the backyard for now. Then call for the men from Wolf Fang," Chu Tianxiang ordered his subordinates.
Led by Chu Qianqian, Zhou Fan went to where the detained servants and chefs were being held.
"The dozen or so people in there are the chefs and the servants who had contact with the old master," Chu Qianqian explained softly to Zhou Fan, glancing at the small house ahead.
Zhou Fan didn't go inside. He just stood where he was and scanned the crowd, his gaze finally landing on one man. "Who is he?"
