"It's true that I went to the paddock to find the owner, but later I discovered the whereabouts of the Shadow King, so I didn't act rashly!"
When the Shadow King was mentioned, Ye Yue's face showed a deep look.
"Only the four guardians know the true identity of the Shadow King. It is impossible for a mid-level shadow assassin like me to know his thoughts. The only thing we can do is to carry out his orders. The Shadow King stands in front of the entire Feng Lin.
The people at the top of the Shadow Pyramid are the souls of the entire Feng Lin Shadow! However, not long ago, I heard another news. He has ordered the shadows to go to various countries to spread the news of Feng Zhonghe's death!"
Murong Wushuang's face became solemn.
Shadow King spreads the news about Feng Zhonghe's death, and his purpose is obviously not simple.
Things are going on constantly in Aolong Junior High School these days, assassins in the paddock, and fires in the sky
In a few days, Feng Manlou will become the crown prince, and Feng Manxiu will definitely take action.
Now the Aolong Kingdom's ministers and people are already suspicious of Feng Zhonghe's death.
Coupled with the shadows spreading news everywhere, under such circumstances, I am afraid that the peace of several countries on the mainland will soon be broken.
This Feng Ying is afraid that the world will not be in chaos!
Murong Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at Yeyue
"Do you know what organization this Feng Lin Shadow belongs to?!"
Yeyue shook her head gently
Using a corpse to time travel, he did not inherit the memory of this body
In order to conceal his identity and find Murong Wushuang, he had to keep a low profile
The internal rules of the Feng Lin Shadow Organization are strict. If it hadn't been for Murong Wushuang that day, I'm afraid he would have died.
What are you talking about? You know too many secrets of Feng Lin Shadow!
"I'm sorry, Master!"
Yeyue's face showed a look of self-blame
Before traveling through time, he was always his master's right-hand man
Now, he couldn't even answer the questions his master wanted to know, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
"Why are you saying sorry?"
Murong Wushuang realized that he was strange, stood up, raised her hand and patted his shoulder, she gave him a comforting smile
Looking at his face, she instinctively thought of her brother Murong Wuming in this world.