"Afeng, don't be too sad,"
"Your brother will definitely avenge Zhiqiu for you," Di Lingzhi soothed Nan Zhifeng, embracing her. "I won't let go of any of those who killed Zhiqiu."
"Mhm."
Nan Zhifeng wiped her tears away, took a deep breath, and continued to review the materials.
The remaining files were all about other students; the records showed that there were more than eight thousand students manipulated by the foundation, not only female but also male students.
Some of them were even targeted for cultivation since they were children...
Upon seeing this material, Di Lingzhi could not help but grit his teeth and curse furiously: "These sick bastards, they have a complete lack of conscience!"
Besides these victimized students, there were also some strange databases, but it was unclear what they meant.
Di Lingzhi said they were accounts, and although Nan Zhifeng didn't quite see it, regardless, these data were definitely very important.
