C98 The Faint Smell of Blood

Quh Fengyue frowned, "We have to use all our strength to find the culprit even if we have to do it!"

"Yes!" Tang Zhao slowly retreated.

Quh Fengyue stood by the French window, watching the music and dancing below. The atmosphere was harmonious. His eyes became deeper and deeper. Finally, he could not hold it anymore and decided to attack. Today, he wanted to see which clown was on this trip