Gu Ruoyun did not say anything else and quickly turned her gaze to Wei Yiyi. She paused in deep before she said, "Wei Yiyi, please look for Elder Yu and bring him to me. There's something that I need to discuss with him."
If she wanted to remain standing firm on this mainland, having powerful influence was of the utmost importance. However, if she did not have enough gold to back her up, she would never be able to develop her power base. Hence, she needed to make a lot of money…
Meanwhile, Leng Yanfeng lay on a gold couch. His face was weak and pale. His thin lips were curled into a cold and hard grimace, the cold air emitting from his body was enough to freeze everyone around him into ice.
"Leng Yanfeng, did you manage to see what the culprit looked like?" Hun Fei asked with a frown on his face.
