Weekend.
In a luxurious villa, inside the master bedroom on the second floor.
Zhang Dihu lay with his eyes open, staring at the ceiling, with a faraway look on his face.
Next to him lay a naked woman.
"Lord Tiger, can't you sleep?"
After the woman woke up and saw Zhang Dihu lying motionless, there was a look of concern between her eyebrows.
"Yeah, I can't sleep!"
Zhang Dihu's eyes remained fixed, his gaze unwavering, and his brows were perpetually furrowed.
Because just last night, the place hiding the secret of Fierce Tiger Hall was set ablaze.
As for the cause of the fire, he was unclear.
But he knew that place was specifically chosen, with no gas pipelines underneath it.
Even if there were gas pipelines, and even if there had been an actual explosion, with the defensive measures at that place, neither the explosion nor the flames would have been able to threaten the location underground.
