Lin Zifeng looked at him expressionlessly.
"Little Lin, I have something I'm not quite clear about. I wonder if you can answer me?"
"What is it?"
Lin Zifeng looked at him warily.
At this moment, for him to suddenly call out to Lin Zifeng, he must harbor some secret in his heart.
"What's your relationship with the Dark Angel?" the head of the Ability Society asked bluntly, his cloudy eyes flashing with shrewd light.
This time the War God was killed, and Yu had just explained everything once more. Every time this kid was around, the Dark Angel would appear. Even if he were a fool, the head of the Ability Society could guess something.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Lin Zifeng shrugged and looked back at him.
"You can pretend you know nothing, but I think you're very clear about it in your heart, right?"
The head of the Ability Society continued to question aggressively. His implication was obvious; he wanted to pry more information about the Dark Angel.
