The Face in the Murky Water

"Really?" Liu Xiaodan got to his feet with a ridiculing chuckle. He knew differently, but he remembered that the person playing with Wu Zhong today was Li Heilong. If Jiu Yuanli couldn't make use of the situation to kill as much as they could from the enemy's side, Liu Xiaodan wouldn't believe that he was a special agent of that tycoon.

Besides, Song Qixi really did cause the Sick Hall to burn.

However, Liu Xiaodan turned his back on them again. He went to kneel in front of the wooden sculpture that looked like Guangru. He tried to call out to the child, but there was no reaction at all. It was as if he was actually sealed in that state. Liu Xiaodan had no choice but to carry the heavy wood figure. "I'm returning to the Rooms Hall. You go kill that bastard. Oh, yeah, he's carrying his girlfriend's head. He's extremely unstable."