After she finished speaking, a "dong" sound rang out, and Sheng Qinrong heavily kowtowed.
Feng Linche's cold eyes were surging with anger, "Heh, to dare kidnap an official from my Great Zhou, you must ask my permission as well!"
He gritted his teeth.
"Wang Lin!"
Wang Lin immediately stepped forward.
"Quick, lead five hundred elite soldiers and surround the General Mansion. Search carefully.
"Yes sir!" Wang Lin did not say anymore as he turned around and left like the wind.
Bai Sheng instantly fell to the ground.
The hall fell into silence. Sheng Qinrong was still kneeling, but the worry and anxiety on her face was obvious.
Feng Ruiche's face was a bit clearer than before, and there seemed to be less anger in his voice, "Are you saying that Madam Hou did not start a fire? Is she really a victim?"