The Qin Family mansion.
Qin Shi stormed out of his room like a gorilla whose bananas had been snatched away.
By this time, more than ten days had passed since Li Kongxing's death, and the entire An Nan City was calm and peaceful.
The Daoist Alliance's investigation into his death seemed to have come to a halt.
"Young Master Shi, are you going out?"
At this moment, an old man with a hunched back came out from beside the hall, wearing reading glasses, squinting his eyes, with one hand behind his back.
"Uncle Ren, I haven't been out for a long time." Qin Shi's grievance erupted a bit.
Li Kongxing had been dead for so long, the first seven days had passed, and the outside was calm and peaceful.
Perhaps his enemies had long left An Nan City, maybe even Huizhou Province.
This sudden accident was ultimately only aimed at Li Kongxing alone.
For Qin Shi, apart from the unnecessary fear these days, the only loss was probably the Alchemy Technique party Li Kongxing had promised.
