C115 I Can Help You.

That name again—it seemed to haunt Meng Fann wherever he went.

As the thought crossed his mind, a chill flashed in Meng Fann's eyes, but it vanished as quickly as it had appeared. Having reached the Soul Stage, he had mastered the art of concealing his emotions. Even in the grip of anger, he was inscrutable to others.

Cao Lan's hands tightened into fists, her cold huff betraying her frustration