"The timing of Scarface's death is far too suspicious, but this does confirm to me that he was the one who put those Heart Pitting Insects into my room. Having said that, it appears that he was only doing someone else's bidding," Han Li mused.5

"Regardless of whose instructions he was carrying out, someone capable of acquiring Heart Pitting Insects is definitely not to be looked down on. It looks like you may have some major trouble on your hands, Fellow Daoist Li," Toxic Dragon mused with tightly furrowed brows.0

"Are you afraid of getting swept up in my mess, Fellow Daoist Toxic Dragon? In that case, we can revoke our earlier agreement," Han Li said with a smile.0

At the moment, Han Li could only think of two people who he had bad blood with in Green Goat City, namely Chen Yang and Scarface. However, if the former wanted him dead, then he would've already been dead and buried long ago, while the latter was now dead himself, so the case had run cold.0

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