In the private box, the music abruptly stopped.
Silence once again enveloped the area.
The formerly graceful landlady instinctively took two steps back.
"Who are you!"
Her eyes, which had been full of charm, were now filled with lethal intent.
The already scant fabric swayed restlessly due to her agitation.
"As a soul master, you should be aware of the incident a few days ago when the head of your Sanhe Martial Arts Hall was murdered, right?"
Lin Fan simply leaned on the sofa, without making a move.
"It was you who did it!"
The landlady glared at Lin Fan with fury.
Of course, there was no need for him to admit anything at this point.
"Speak, where did the others go?"
Lin Fan didn't care whether the other party had accepted Ning Bingcai's request.
He was more concerned about the whereabouts of the mysterious big boss and second boss, and the so-called Hundred Fragrance Group.
"That's not something you should know."
The landlady shot towards the back like electricity.
