Inside Tianhong.
"So it was Xue Jian's wife, that's a relief, she's still alive." After listening to Lin Li's explanation, Bai Bufan felt like he'd narrowly escaped death, and let out a long breath. "I really thought I witnessed a crime scene just now and was about to be killed to silence me."
"It's not that serious. And don't worry, my phone was recording the whole time. Even if you really die, the murderer will be found. No need to worry about dying with regrets," Lin Li reassured him.
"... Thank you for that."
But Lin Li didn't expect to run into Xue Jian here.
This is great, if the Demon Suppression Bureau looks for him again next week, they'll be mentally prepared.
The two of them had arrived at Room 107.
The double room was spacious, making Lin Li realize even more that Qing Jue couldn't be considered a conscientious company.
It was because he had limited experience and preconceived notions.
