During the process of being escorted to interrogation, Song Lan carefully reflected on himself, pondering all the possible reasons the Consortium Guard might have found him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of a reason why the knights would summon him.
Ever since he arrived at the castle, he had only cooked a meal and then went to bed to sleep.
Could that have violated some familial taboo?
Although he hadn't heard of the Scarlet Lord's name before, according to the job descriptions within the Consortium, anyone who was granted the title of a lord was among the elite of the elite, and even the key members of the Consortium would treat them with respect.
Especially during these troubled times, every family was secretly trying to win over the leaders of these Knight Groups.
Song Lan was once again blindfolded, and almost the moment he was shoved into the interrogation room, a pungent, fishy stench assaulted his nostrils.
