Renjian Wudao Group Building.
Underground basement.
Shen Ye crouched next to a corpse, hand propping up his chin, silently lost in thought.
Recalling how he had requested to see the corpse again, Shen Ye couldn't help but feel there was something off about Qian Rushan's strange tone over the phone.
——For a young man to enjoy spending time with corpses, claiming he was looking for clues,
It seemed somewhat inappropriate no matter how one looked at it.
But there was no other way.
It was already evening.
He had no idea how Xiao Mengyu was faring at the moment.
He had to come and ask.
"There's no one around."
The Skeleton whispered quietly.
Shen Ye nodded and looked towards the assassin's corpse.
"Shall we talk again?"
He spoke.
The corpse opened its eyes, and after a while, it responded, "What do you want to talk about?"
Shen Ye asked,
"Xiao Mengyu of the Luo family is a swordsman. If she faces 'The Skinner,' what are her chances of winning?"
