C121 Friends of the Assassin

A man with a gloomy smile was standing in front of him. It was his father, the City Lord of Long Hate City, Pei Hantian.

"Father …" Pei Hao was about to say something, but he only pursed his lips and lowered his head, not saying anything further. After all, he had never returned home and he had never sent back any news. At this point in time, everything he said was wrong