The Jianmu Organization is indeed in collusion with the red-haired barbarians.
At this moment, Lu Jinghai was already on the verge of death, but his eyes were clearer than ever, lacking the previous darkness and madness.
Hearing Li Yan's question, he hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Yu Wenhai is a disciple of Kong Zizai. As for how they met, I can't elaborate. I can only tell you: Capital, Pantao Conference."
After speaking, he turned his head to Zhang Tiankui and forced a grim smile, "You brat, do you know why I distanced myself from you?"
"I was jealous of you. If I had such talent, how could I mingle with these scoundrels?"
"Back then at the Northern Border, if I had achieved more merits, I wouldn't have..."
Before he could finish his words, he completely lost his breath.
"Father!"
Zhang Tiankui suddenly let out a heart-wrenching howl.
Li Yan squinted slightly, not bothering to say more, and turned to leave.
