C379 Mysterious master

Murong Xue suddenly sneaked out of the house at night and she was even acting mysterious. Curious, Liu Rufeng quietly followed him.

About four to five miles to the west of the small district, Murong Xue went up to a six story office building.

It was a late autumn night, and the cold wind was bone-chilling. It was especially so when one couldn't see one's own fingers in front of one's eyes