C82 Innate Realm like an Ant

In a clubhouse, Chu Feng was sitting on a sofa chair. The person standing in front of him was Zuo Yuan, who even Madame Zhang feared.

"Have you found the information I asked you to investigate? Who on earth is plotting against me?" Chu Feng said with a cold expression.

At this moment, Zuo Yuan said, "Master, I have found the information you asked me to investigate