C297 The old man who killed

I adjusted my mood before walking to a chair in front of me and sat down. "The old man came over so early in the morning. Is he worried about the corpse in the coffin?"

The elder laughed coldly, "It's fine. The corpse in the coffin isn't worried either. I just came over to check if you slept well."

That smile was extremely arrogant and strange, as if it was a joke that was coming to see me