"What about Mo Feng?"
Su Yiru anxiously spoke up, staring at Dan Hanjie's back. "Mo Feng is Zhanxing's trusted right-hand man. Knowing Zhanxing is in trouble, he should have shown up long ago. But up until now, I haven't seen him. Even during the Ye Family's struggle for inheritance, he stayed silent. There's only one possibility—he's been held back by something."
"..."
"The only thing more important than the Ye Family's inheritance must be related to Zhanxing!" Su Yiru spoke with absolute certainty.
Mo Feng...
The shadow in Diwu Zexuan's experimental building, the man who inexplicably stopped him.
"What does that have to do with me?"
Dan Hanjie turned around, curling his lips coldly. "You can guess all you want, but it has nothing to do with me. I strongly suggest you swallow those words down. If Youxuan hears them, I won't spare you!"
