Hou San had already eaten three bowls of rice, leaning back on the chair with a bulging belly.
Ling Yan stared at Hou San with a cold look for a full five seconds.
Countless plots flashed through his mind, and he thought of many possibilities in his heart.
Burp!
It was not known whether Hou San was too full or frightened by Ling Yan, but he began to burp continuously.
Ling Yan looked at Hou San's cowardly look and gradually withdrew his gaze.
"Have you finished asking all the questions? It's my turn now, old man. I was worried that three years have passed and you are dead and there is no evidence. You came just in time! Explain to me, when you framed me and asked me to guard the star, you didn't say you would take my soul, right? What does this star-suppressing soul mean?" Although Kai was weak, his words were still unforgiving.
