The next day, Qin Shaofeng received a text message from an unknown number on his phone.
After returning last night, Qin Shaofeng had not hurried to refine pills. Instead, he had gone straight back to his room and slept while holding Liu Ya.
Only after waking up did he notice the unfamiliar text message.
When he saw the unknown message, Qin Shaofeng initially thought it was some kind of spam.
But after reading it, the corner of Qin Shaofeng's mouth curled up slightly.
"Heh, I didn't expect Evil Blood Daoist to be quite clever."
This unfamiliar text had come from Evil Blood Daoist. After gaining some control over Li Feifan's body, he had hurriedly sent Qin Shaofeng a message.
Fortunately, Qin Shaofeng had previously considered that Evil Blood Daoist would not be able to sustain Li Feng's body for long. To prevent any accidents, he had told Evil Blood Daoist his phone number. He had not expected it to come in handy now.
Evil Blood Daoist had never used a phone before and was an utter antique. Yet after successively devouring Li Feng's and Li Feifan's souls and obtaining many of their memories, he naturally understood phones and such things like the back of his hand.
The message Evil Blood Daoist sent Qin Shaofeng finally made him understand who exactly wanted to put him to death.
Li Feifan?
The second young master of the Li Family, one of Huaxia's five great Martial Artist Families?
Upon seeing this unfamiliar name, Qin Shaofeng was completely in the dark. He did not remember having any dealings with such a person, so it was impossible for him to have offended him.
But why did the other party want him dead?
After reading further, anger immediately rose in Qin Shaofeng's heart.
Because of a baseless