Just as Li Huai walked into Xiangjiang Hotel, he felt a murderous gaze on him.
Could it be that Ji Shengzu and Wu had come back from the dead for revenge?
Or perhaps the monks from the Shaolin Temple had pursued him?
Other than these two possibilities, Li Huai couldn't recall offending anyone else here.
Just as Li Huai was about to look over, a black shadow suddenly swooped in front of him at a speed that left him at a loss for how to react.
Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was a man with long hair, who looked rather disgusting.
"Hey! Who are you, blocking our way, do you know that?" Zhang Han immediately stepped forward and said.
Yes, Zhang Han could vaguely smell an extremely dangerous aura emanating from the stranger, and the speed at which he moved was unlike anything he had ever seen.
But so what?
As a landlord, Zhang Han couldn't neglect his guest, Li Huai.
"Duohuang, kill that kid for me, kill him!"
The one shouting not far away was none other than Li Shaobai.
