After Li Zhongyun received Qin Chuan's call, he quickly gathered his men and rushed over.
"Great Master Qin!" Li Zhongyun bowed respectfully.
He knew about this demolition area but didn't understand why Qin Chuan would call him here so late at night.
Qin Chuan went straight to the point, "The murderer at the ball has been found."
Ball? Murderer?
Li Zhongyun was stunned for a moment. He had a temporary mental lapse and did not realize it immediately.
"That person was killed by a black magic practitioner," Qin Chuan continued.
A black magic practitioner?
Li Zhongyun's expression changed.
Of course, he had heard of black magic practitioners before. They were just like physiognomists, except their methods were even more vicious.
