The others quickly nodded in agreement.
"Yes! Qian Feng is the one you're looking for! He told us to do those things to the woman! We didn't know what was going on!"
Lu Fang listened silently, his cold gaze fixed on the trembling men.
Then, he chuckled—a low, menacing sound that sent chills down their spines.
"Oh, really?" he said, his voice laced with mockery.
The men nodded eagerly, a flicker of hope appearing on their faces as they believed they had shifted the blame successfully.
But the moment was fleeting.
Their expressions turned ashen as they saw Lu Fang's smile.
It wasn't a smile of kindness or understanding—it was the most terrifying sight they had ever seen.
"You think that will save you?" Lu Fang asked, his voice dripping with malice.
Relief turned into pure, unadulterated fear!
