The main city of the Xuan Clan under the cover of night.
Exceptionally silent.
Silent as death.
Everyone reminisced about the events of the morning, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
Lin Fan returns.
Carrying with him a rampant murderous aura.
Single-handedly rescuing Feng Qingshui from the military encirclement.
Retreated unscathed.
Moreover, he boldly declared, spoke threatening words.
Within a day.
If Mo Yunsheng does not reveal the truth, his head will certainly roll.
That is to say, after tonight, by tomorrow morning, Mo Yunsheng will either succumb to Lin Fan's threats or be slain by him.
Only two choices, no other paths.
Excitement.
Thrilled.
Anticipation.
Panic.
There was a faint feeling in everyone's heart.
No one knows what will happen tomorrow.
Nor do they know what will become of the Xuan Clan's fate after tomorrow.
...
One day's deadline quickly arrived.
Mo Yunsheng did not submit to Lin Fan, nor did he speak the truth publicly.
