Leng Yan sighed happily, and at the same time, he sat in front of him cautiously.

"What's up?"

Xia Fan swallowed the side dishes on the table without any concern for his personal image.

"Young Master..." Leng Yan looked at Xia Fan with complicated eyes and said. "I have heard of the incident that happened in Wanyang last night, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect Xuan Yangzi to die, or is I the Grand Master?"

Xia Fan didn't even look at Leng Yan, but was still concentrating on sweeping the food on the table.

"...It has both." Leng Yan said in silence for a while.

"Then do you regret it now?"

After dealing with the remaining food in just a few seconds, Xia Fan took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

"Repent?" Leng Yan said in a daze.

"I regret accepting my poaching."

Xia Fan glanced at Leng Yan and smiled.

"Young Master... it's time now, do you still want to joke with me?" Leng Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

"Tell me, why are you back?" Xia Fan picked up the hot tea on the table and took a sip, and did not forget to add. "Tell me the serious business."

“…Mr. Duan Zongbi is dead.”

Cold smoke hesitated for a moment.

"Duan Zongbi? Is the Grand Secretary of your Martial Arts Department?"

Xia Fan shook his eyebrows and said.

"Yes." Leng Yan said with a heavy expression. "Mr. Duan Zongbi returned to the camp yesterday and suddenly his injuries worsened. He passed away before he could be treated."

"Then what?"

Xia Fan did not think about it.

"Then, Lord Duan Zongbi's body mysteriously disappeared last night..."

"Hmm? Missing?"

Xia Fan was stunned.

"The most important thing is that we received a message before..." Leng Yan Yinya clenched her teeth, as if she mustered up a lot of courage. "Young Master, do you know how Xuan Yangzi died?"

"What's wrong with Xuan Yangzi?" Xia Fan became even more confused.

"Because Xuan Yangzi died under Lord Duan Zongbi's heart-breaking palm." Leng Yan took a deep breath and said. "This is the result obtained after the autopsy on Su Yunxiao."

"What you mean is... Duan Zongbi was pretending to die, and might even collude with the Forgetful Soul Sect to conspire to kill Xuan Yangzi?" Xia Fan instantly realized.

"This is where I am afraid." Leng Yan said with a trembling voice. "I dare to guarantee my son with his life. Our Zhenwusi has no idea about the collusion between Lord Duan Zongbi and the Forgetful Soul Sect..."
Chapter completed!