Lu Fan did not speak. He recalled in his mind the scene when he arrived at the Golden Jubilee Hotel last night. Tang Huanxi had already fallen into a comatose state at that time, most likely because she had been affected by the power of the totem at that time.
Lu Fan suddenly wondered if that person was still in the room a second before he pushed the door open and entered.
But why didn't I notice it at all? Was it because my feelings were wrong or was that person so powerful that even though the two of them were so close, they couldn't feel his presence.
"Kunlun Sect." Lu Fan chewed on this ancient and mysterious name of the sect.
"Now that this skeleton is in our hands, based on your experience, do you think they will make the next move?"
Lu Fan stared at Huang Bin and asked.
Huang Bin frowned and fell silent, and it took him a long time to speak: "I don't know, it depends on how strong their purpose is. If these people are really coming to Tang Huanxi, then I think they must It won’t stop here.”
"After all, the people of the Kunlun Sect know your strength very well."
"Maybe this is just the beginning. I even think that the Kunlun Sect is already provoking you."
"Do you think this is the Kunlun faction provoking me?" Lu Fan suddenly laughed.
"This is just a speculation on my part. After all, I really can't think of any other purpose besides this."
Huang Bin thought for a while and added.
"And judging from the behavior of the remnants of the Kunlun faction last time, if it was just a simple revenge, they should not be so close and far away. They clearly had a better opportunity last night to capture or harm Tang Huanxi before you came back."
"But they didn't do that."
Speaking of this, Huang Bin seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly slapped his thigh and looked at Lu Fan and said.
"Do you still remember the bamboo tube that Luo Qianxiu originally held in his hand?"
Lu Fan nodded, "I remember I had this thing in my hand at that time, what happened?"