"Don't hang up! Feng Lin, you're the man I have my eye on. I was just too excited earlier," Tong Yue suddenly cooed, "Tell me quickly."
Feng Lin felt a chill, especially since this was a person who wouldn't blink an eye at killing. Feng Lin always found such fawning skin-crawling.
"I ask you something, you answer that, the Liang Clan from the Second Sect and the Liu Clan, aren't they at odds?" Feng Lin asked.
"That's right! The former Sect Master of the Second Sect belonged to the Liu Clan, but now the Liang Clan has replaced them."
"Whether it's a capture or a kill, to deal with the insignificant Ye Family, why would the Liu Clan send out the Eighteen Di Sha?"
With the phone in hand, Feng Lin walked to the window next to him, gazing into the distance.
"It's naturally for protection, afraid that we'll kill him in advance... No!"