Not long after Chen Sheng and Shen Ziming left.
Guo Yang followed Li Qian's trail all the way into the woods.
The moment he arrived,
he saw Li Qian's corpse on the ground, her face frozen in terror.
His expression instantly turned incomparably grim.
Damn it! That stupid woman was only supposed to intercept someone from a factory. How did she get herself killed?
Guo Yang's face twisted viciously, utterly devoid of his usual calm composure.
"Tut, tut, tut."
At that moment,
Hai XianSheng emerged from behind Guo Yang with his hands behind his back, swaying his head as he walked.
"What a perverted murderer. How cruel."
Looking at the corpse on the ground, he clicked his tongue in apparent dismay.
"Your people did this?"
Guo Yang glanced at Hai XianSheng, his voice icy.
Li Qian was dead. Once someone discovered that she had left with him, he would be in serious trouble.
"Those words really hurt my feelings."
Hai XianSheng clutched his chest, putting on an exaggerated look of heartbreak that made Guo Yang frown deeply.
"My man is lying over there."
Hai XianSheng jerked his chin toward Wang Jian's corpse by the riverbank.
His expression made it seem as though it was not his subordinate who had died, but merely an ant passing by.
"Besides."
As he spoke,
Hai XianSheng walked over to Li Qian's corpse and crouched down to examine it.
He then went to Wang Jian's corpse and inspected it as well.
"Whether it was your Junior Sister or my subordinate, both were killed with barely any resistance."
"The murderer's strength should only be around the fifth or sixth stage of Dark Force, but their attack speed was extremely fast, nearly approaching Transforming Force."
"I don't currently have anyone under me with that level of strength."