Lin Feng casually wiped his hands with a cloth before his gaze slowly shifted toward Ming Hua once more.
The relaxed atmosphere in the courtyard instantly became quieter.
"Now then," Lin Feng said calmly, "state your purpose."
His voice was not loud, yet the moment he spoke, everyone instinctively fell silent.
Even the surrounding air seemed to grow heavier.
"If this is about recovering the bodies of Ming Ye and his old dao protector, then you can forget about it."
Lin Feng leisurely poured himself another cup of wine before continuing.
"They're mine already."
A faint smile appeared on his handsome face, but for some reason, that smile made Ming Hua's heart tremble violently.
"And I've placed them somewhere special," Lin Feng added casually, as though discussing something insignificant.
"A place where they can properly repent for their evil deeds for a very, very long time."
"…"
