Ling Feng was startled!
He had almost forgotten about the existence of Luo Qianyang!
After the surprise, Ling Feng immediately said to Zhang Lan, "Sister, you go upstairs first, I'll go check it out!"
"Are you sure you aren't seeing things? If there was really someone, they would have left by now, what can you still find?" asked Zhang Lan.
Ling Feng smiled, "Where there's a path, there's a trace. I'm sure my eyes didn't deceive me, I have to see what's going on!"
"Then be careful. I think it's probably not Luo Qianyang's people..." Zhang Lan pursed her lips.
Without saying a word, Ling Feng's figure flashed as he rushed towards Luo Qianyang's house.
It was a detached two-story building, the front door was locked tightly, and it was pitch dark inside.
Ling Feng leaped onto the sill of a second-floor window, pushed with his hand, and the window opened!
He thought to himself, as expected, then jumped into the room.
