For a thousand years, he had not failed to investigate the old affairs of the past, yet each time, at the crucial moment, he always encountered an inscrutable force that thwarted all his efforts, causing them to come to naught. Moreover, the issues with Shangguan Linlang had driven him to distraction, and over the years, he had neglected many clues.
Han Ziye had already made up his mind that he was bound to find the answers behind all the problems. When the time came, he would take revenge and settle grudges. Of course, he would not forget to repay those who had shown him kindness. He, Han Ziye, didn't like owing anyone anything, did he?
As Han Ziye was lost in his thoughts, reminiscing about the past, his phone suddenly rang, startling Han Qianxun, who had been immersed in his own tangled thoughts.
"The phone, my lord, answer the phone."
Han Feng beside him also hurriedly spoke up to remind the person in question.
