The main house's door was gently pushed open the next moment. Lv Yingbo stood at the entrance, face pale with little blood color. When he noticed Wang Anfeng looking at him a step earlier, he hesitated slightly, not thinking much, his breath somewhat low, and said:
"..."
"What do you want to know..."
Wang Anfeng's gaze swept over Lv Yingbo's face, where there were faint traces of struggling and collapse. For the latter, even having vaguely realized that his memory was incorrect, making a choice and judgment so quickly was still extremely difficult, which was beyond Wang Anfeng's expectations.
The secret of the White Tiger Hall, which he'd been investigating, was about to unfold before him. Wang Anfeng's emotions surfaced uncontrollably, maintaining a calm demeanor through his state of mind, and he had Gu Qinghan and Sheng Zhehan leave.
He entered the room alone, staying with Lv Yingbo in the quiet room.
