"Damn it, heading straight for you!"
Ye Weiming felt that the soul of snark within him had begun to burn fiercely upon hearing Fei Xuan's eight-character mantra.
He thought to himself, how on earth does an NPC like you know such an anecdote?
Could it be that your Ci Hang Jing Zhai has also been warned by the FBI?
Or could this simply be a coincidence?
However, while Ye Weiming was inwardly shocked by this news, he managed to maintain an indifferent facade on the outside, simply nodding silently to show he had taken note.
Then, he asked again, "What's the second piece of news?"
Fei Xuan smiled slightly and glanced at the surrounding environment before saying, "This place is by mountains and water, quite the tiger's den, and would be a very fitting choice to lay to rest the corpses of Yuwen Huaji and his wife. The most suitable spot, in particular, lies ten steps to the south of the pine tree under Young Master Ye's feet."
