"Looks like the Flying Horse Escort Agency is no simple matter." Qin Shaofeng frowned deeply, lost in thought.
Qing Daoxun had also noticed something amiss. Her delicate brows drew together. "Could the Flying Horse Escort Agency be the mastermind behind the Dog Slaying Squad?"
"It's still too early to draw conclusions." Qin Shaofeng pondered for a moment. "But one thing is certain: the Flying Horse Escort Agency is no ordinary force. We still need to investigate further."
With that, he rose to take his leave and headed straight toward the Flying Horse Escort Agency headquarters.
Along the way, Qin Shaofeng spread out his divine sense, carefully searching for any movement around him.
Yet, to his disappointment, there was nothing unusual either inside or outside the Flying Horse Escort Agency. Everywhere, escorts and attendants bustled about, with not the slightest suspicious sign in sight.
"Strange. Could I have guessed wrong?" Qin Shaofeng frowned, thoroughly puzzled.
Just as he was about to leave, a somewhat flustered figure suddenly entered his sight.
It was a middle-aged man dressed in gray, with a trace of sinister gloom between his brows. He strode quickly into the escort agency, his eyes darting in every direction. Clearly, his mind was weighed down by worries.
"Something's wrong!" Qin Shaofeng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly followed.
Using his lightness skill, he silently approached to a spot not far behind the gray-clad man.
Then he heard hushed voices coming from inside. "...How did the matter go? Have those troublesome people all been dealt with?"
"Reporting to the Head Escort, not one was left alive. They have all been taken care of. It's just that..."
"Just what? Is there another problem?"
"Reporting, before taking action, this subordinate accidentally heard them mention someone..."
"Oh? Who?"
"He seemed to be called... Qin Shaofeng.