A burst of gunshots faded, and only after He Shaofeng and his companion had fired all the bullets from their chambers did they leisurely put down their guns and looked over at Xiao Lan and Xu Fan standing by the door.
"Lingyan Pavilion truly possesses divine skills. Miss Xiao, I didn't expect you to bring me the person so quickly."
Having just met Xu Fan last night, He Shaofeng now saw him again and couldn't help but lift a cold smile at the corners of his mouth.
Although he didn't quite understand what kind of divine skills Xiao Lan used to bring the person to him without even knowing his name, He Shaofeng felt that it didn't matter.
The most important thing was that those who crossed him would inevitably meet a bad end.
Smiling amiably as he set down the gun, He Shaofeng looked at Xu Fan with a playful face and hummed, "Kid, in just a single day, I believe you haven't forgotten what I said yesterday, have you?"
"Mmm, I haven't forgotten."
