Li Linhan looked down at the four Blood Transporting Period thugs lying limp on the ground.
Their eyes lost focus, brains in chaos, and they lightly kicked their completely uncontrollable legs.
After a good while, their eyes slowly cleared, turning to a faint fear.
"Tell me what's going on, why are you causing trouble for Zhou Leng?" Li Linhan's face, turned reddish-brown by the sea breeze, was exceptionally calm.
The four looked at this seemingly ordinary old man, momentarily too afraid to speak.
"Hmm?"
Li Linhan merely breathed out a nasal "Hmm," and the four trembled lightly in fear.
"No need for violence, I'll speak."
"We are under Tian Wenhua, Brother Hu of Bad. A man named Ni San had his Dantian destroyed by Zhou Leng, and then Brother Hu's younger brother, Leopard Brother, said before he died that Zhou Leng harmed him. So, Brother Hu sent us to investigate."
"Tian Wenhua? Isn't he hospitalized?"
"He's coming out soon."
