Although Tong Yue was surprised, she didn't think it was a bad thing.
Feng Lin being able to accept someone from the First Sect could be seen as laying the groundwork for his future joining.
"Don't worry, I'm a messenger of justice. How could I harm her?"
Tong Yue smiled as she opened the villa's door to let Feng Lin in.
Feng Lin didn't stand on ceremony either. During his fight with Chen Kong, he had discovered that this man was very upright.
An object to be utilized.
To say he was utilizing him, Feng Lin was at most just fishing for information.
In Feng Lin's creed, honest people deserved better treatment.
Upon reaching the living room, he found that the decoration was similar to that of the house across the street. Wen Ning was sitting on the sofa, looking somewhat at a loss.
When she saw Feng Lin, her heart inexplicably relaxed, and she rushed over with tears of joy, "Feng Lin, are you alright?"
