C1283 The Request
"How is it? Do you have any suspects?"
Wen Ningsi's concerned words broke Lu Feng's train of thought.
Lu Feng slowly closed the book in his hand, and a worried look appeared on his face.
Wen Ningsi looked at the Old Sect Master unhappily and said, "It's all your fault. Why did you say that you were fine with creating so many?"
The Old Sect Master sighed in shame and said to Lu Feng
