Old Master Lei carefully pulled out a handkerchief and meticulously wiped off some fresh blood from his hand. Then, glancing over the crowd, he said, "Lei Xing!"
"Present!" A burly man stood up; his muscular arms banded with the tattoo of a purple dragon among the Lei Clan's clouds.
He was a special elder of the Lei Family, who could only be commanded by Old Master Lei himself.
Even the former Chief of Lei Family had no right to command him!
Old Master Lei looked at the burly man, patted his shoulder, and said, "Go investigate those people from Lake Cloud Town. Err on the side of killing a thousand by mistake rather than letting any opportunity slip. If you discover even the slightest trace connected to Ren Feifan, immediately seize control and notify me!"
"Yes!"
Old Master Lei nodded, glimpsed at the corpse of the middle-aged man, and said dispassionately, "This guy has disappointed me. I certainly hope you will not disappoint me as well!"
