The Li Family really was interesting.
From his third uncle's reaction, Lin Feng could tell that he was not surprised someone had poisoned his horses and carriage.
He had even expected it.
Without so much as asking, "Who did it?" he ran along with Lin Feng.
He chose to trust his nephew without another word.
As far as Lin Feng was concerned, this third uncle was quite interesting too.
Lin Feng ran astonishingly fast.
Because he had discovered something.
He still had the Mountain Spider Boots on his feet.
When he died, he had discovered that he seemed to have brought the boots in with him. He felt he might have found a loophole to exploit.
For example, this time, when entering the game, he had held the Demon-Binding Rope in his hand, hoping to bring it along when he came over.
The trick had failed.
The boots could come through, but the chain could not. There had to be a reason, though he had not figured it out.
Still, that did not stop him from running.
In the end, he simply carried his uncle on his back and ran faster than a galloping horse. Logically, moving at such speed should have aroused suspicion.
He was flying along with a man on his back.
Yet, to his surprise, his third uncle grew thoughtful at the sight.
"No wonder the old man chose you."
An important piece of information: the old man had chosen him.
As he ran, Lin Feng casually fished for information. "Third Uncle, about that business—who else did he choose besides me?"
Rather than asking what he had been chosen for, he would first ask who else was getting the same treatment.
His third uncle said, "My son."
Lin Feng thought, *Well, there we go. Two beneficiaries. No