Downstairs.
Su Wang was forcibly dragged downstairs by Huo Qiang.
Li Zilan, sitting in the car, saw the two coming out of the building and rushed over.
She threw herself into Su Wang's arms and burst into tears.
"You scared me to death, I thought you were going to die!!"
She clung to Su Wang, her tears soaking his not-so-thick clothes.
As the night wind struck, the fabric stained with hot tears lost its warmth, leaving only a chill behind.
Su Wang patted Li Zilan on the shoulder, gently comforting her.
Lin Hao walked up to Huo Qiang, furrowing his eyebrows in question, "Where's Madam?"
"Upstairs, Huo Zhi's keeping watch."
"What's the situation?"
Huo Qiang's complexion changed slightly, he shook his head, "Not certain yet."
The room upstairs was certainly plagued with a demon's mischief.
As for the danger the other party posed, Huo Qiang, being a mere mortal, was clueless.
Lin Hao looked up at the illuminated room upstairs, his face tense and his expression grave.
