Rushing to Dragonhead City

As Wang Sihai's words fell, turbulent waves surged through Ye Yun's heart.

He had considered many possible reasons, but he had never imagined that Liu Haizhu had been captured because of him.

If he had guessed correctly, the enemy of the Zhang Lineage's eldest young master was referring to him.

In other words, Liu Haizhu had been seized on Zhang Ling's orders precisely because he had been implicated by Ye Yun.

In a daze, towering killing intent rose within Ye Yun's heart, making everyone in the hall feel an involuntary chill.

"Old Wang, did you feel it? The temperature suddenly dropped by quite a bit," Zhou Liufu said, shrinking his neck as he sensed something amiss.

"Now that you mention it, it really is much colder than before. No, I think we should head home first. What do you say?" Wang Sihai immediately caught on.

"Alright. Little brother, Old Wang and I will be leaving first. If fate allows, we'll meet again!" After saying this, Zhou Liufu did not wait for Ye Yun's response and immediately dragged Wang Sihai out of the tavern.

Only after the two had hurried far away from the tavern did they finally slow their pace.

"Say, Old Zhou, did you mean something else by what you said earlier? We were chatting just fine, so why were you in such a hurry to leave?" Wang Sihai finally voiced the doubt in his heart.

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see how that little brother's expression changed after we finished talking about Liu Haizhu?

Besides, do you really think someone would ask about Liu Haizhu for no reason? I'd say there's an eighty or ninety percent chance that little brother is the enemy of that Eldest Young Master Zhang!" Zhou Liufu said, still shaken.

He knew very well