C191 Death Has Its Merits
"Master, the young master has been killed."
In a corner of the hotel, the bodyguard reported the news to Mu Rong Hai with cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
"Killed?"
Mu Rong Hai wasn't surprised. He crushed the glass in his hand and a dark red wine flowed down from his suit.
"Yes, it was done by Dragon Soul
