Lin Han glanced at the trembling Xian'er.
'So, this is the real reason she hates the Lan Family?'
'She must have suspected this all along.'
Lin Han looked at Old He. "Do you have anything else to add?"
"No, I've told you everything I know," Old He said nervously.
"Good. I believe you." Lin Han nodded, and with one stomp, crushed Old He's skull.
"Don't!" Zhao Xiongwu tried to stop him but was a step too slow. "Why did you kill him? We should have gotten more information out of him."
"No need," Lin Han said coldly. "Now that we know who the culprit is, we just kill them."
"Just kill them?" Zhao Xiongwu laughed in anger. "Who do you think you are? That's the Lan Family! Don't think you're so great just because you're a Grandmaster. In the eyes of the Lan Family, you're nothing."
"Enough!" Xian'er snapped. "I'm tired. I want to go back."
Without waiting for the two of them to react, she turned and walked out on her own.
