Catching the Masterminds

Yan Hui was truly afraid now. He had seen Zhang Xiaofan when he was indifferent, had seen Zhang Xiaofan when he cared about nothing, had seen Zhang Xiaofan looking down on his peers, and none of that had affected Yan Hui in the slightest. But the Zhang Xiaofan who had appeared before him that previous night had given him nightmares for several nights in a row.

Yan Hui gave that man no chance at all and crushed his throat outright.

"Search for me! What are you all standing here for?!" Yan Hui roared angrily at the Ghost King Sect disciples behind him, his voice trembling.

Seeing the man lying dead on the ground, the Ghost King Sect disciples who had come with him hurriedly scattered and joined the search, only to be stopped by the soldiers of Two Mountains.

"Sect Master! Look..." Yan Hui bowed to Zhang Xiaofan with an ugly expression and asked for instructions.

"You've been in the Imperial City for so many days, yet you still haven't gathered your people together! It seems this is the extent of your ability!" Zhang Xiaofan swept a glance at Yan Hui, who was bowing at his side, and said flatly.

Cold sweat instantly broke out on Yan Hui's forehead after he heard this.

Before he came, the Ghost King had repeatedly reminded him that anything could be discussed with Zhang Xiaofan—except one thing, which absolutely could not be violated. And that was Luo Yunji! No matter how big or small the matter was, as long as it involved Luo Yunji, it absolutely had to be handled with caution.

Luo Yunji was not only Zhang Xiaofan's reverse scale, but the reverse scale of all Big Bamboo Peak.

He had not believed it before. Now, he truly did.

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