Evil Yin Grand Duke

"Could the information from back then have been wrong?"

Gongsun Che began to wonder. Sun Zeguang had supposedly died at the hands of the Night Feather Sword Master, and Lin Liyun had likewise vanished without a trace ever since. Yet no living witness had ever proven they had personally seen him die.

Thinking of the Night Feather Sword Master's ghost-and-godlike methods, Gongsun Che could not help suspecting that Lin Liyun might have survived because of him.

Seeing Gongsun Che's lingering look of terror, Lu Feng sneered inwardly. He had originally intended to use the matter of throwing Gongsun Che out earlier as an opportunity to spread the news of his—Lin Liyun's—return.

But he had not expected Gongsun Che's thieving heart to remain unrepentant and his lust to be so outrageously bold that he would come back again. This saved Lu Feng the trouble of publicizing it himself.

"I won't hold today's matter against you. But if you dare pester my sister again, I'll make you end up like these chopsticks!"

With a casual flick of his hand, the chopsticks in Lu Feng's grasp shot straight into the floorboards before Gongsun Che.

At the sight of such a move, Gongsun Che shuddered. He knew that Lin Liyun's strength now far surpassed his own, and that he absolutely could not rashly provoke him or do anything foolish.

"Let's go!" With a gloomy face and wrathful intent choked back in his chest, Gongsun Che shot Lu Feng a glare.

Lu Feng's expression tightened. Ordinarily, upon seeing a gaze so plainly inscribed with vengeance, he would never have allowed Gongsun Che to leave alive. But now, he represented Lin Liyun, and Lin Xiaojin and the Lin Family stood behind him. However useless Gongsun Che might be, he was still a scion of a great