"Hurry up, don't waste time," A Rong urged.
Lu Jin glanced distractedly at Huo Linong as well.
On the outskirts of the battle, Huo Linong was standing face to face with a woman. Upon closer observation, she was the very woman who, back at the Huo family mansion, had watched Yuan Xueshan drink the DDT with interest.
Leng Peixi!
Seeing Leng Peixi again, Huo Linong felt completely desolate. He thought two decades ago that they would never meet again, the person who he had long believed to be dead, but she had suddenly reappeared a year ago.
"Did you kill Yuan Xueshan?" Huo Linong asked with a voice that was hoarse from exhaustion. His gentle and cultured face was filled with distress, and his eyes were bloodshot. Upon closer look, his temples had turned significantly white.
"Hehe," Leng Peixi laughed carelessly, "So what if it was me? And what if it wasn't? After all, she is dead."
