Zhou Junjie’s expression turned very ugly. He thought of a very big possibility.

Could it be that Zhang Feng had died without taking revenge?

“Erhu, go and investigate!” Zhou Junjie immediately said.

“Yes, Young Master Zhou!” Erhu quickly responded.

At this moment, “Young Master Zhou, why don’t you let me go? I have nothing to do these two days!” Master Sanyang suddenly said.

When Zhou Junjie heard Master Sanyang’s words, surprise flashed across his eyes. Master Sanyang asked him again, “Moreover, Young Master Zhou, your subordinates should be martial artists, right?”

“That’s right! They’re all Postnatal martial artists. That Zhang Feng was almost able to break through to the Connate realm!” Zhou Junjie did not understand why Master Sanyang asked this, but he replied.

“In that case, the other party is at least a Connate martial artist! If you send him, he might not be able to return!” Master Sanyang said in a low voice.

“So, let me go! I’ll definitely bring him back and give you an explanation!” Master Sanyang spoke again, his voice filled with incomparable pride.

“In that case, I’ll leave it to you, Senior!”

Zhou Junjie did not refuse anymore. What Master Sanyang said made sense. It would be more convenient to let him investigate.

“It’s just a matter of convenience! By the way, which hospital is Zhang Feng’s brother in?”

Master Sanyang immediately asked again. He decided to go to the hospital to find out more about Zhang Feng’s brother. As long as he found his address, it would be easy.

“Master, Zhang Feng’s younger brother is called Zhang Long. He’s in Renhe Dawn Private Hospital…” The man called Erhu quickly said.

“Alright. I’ll go…”

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Sanyang prepared to leave.

“It’s getting late. Why don’t we go tomorrow?” Zhou Junjie said again. It was already so late at night, so there was no need to rush.

“It’s okay, it’ll be quick! I’ll be back soon! Get me a room…” Master Sanyang said proudly again.

With that, Master Sanyang actually walked to the balcony and jumped down in front of Zhou Junjie and the others.

“Senior…”

When Zhou Junjie saw this scene, he could not help but shout and hurriedly ran over.

At such a high place, even as a Connate martial artist, he would be crippled if he jumped down.

Immediately after, Zhou Junjie and his subordinates saw a figure floating away under the night sky. It was Master Sanyang. He rode the wind under the night and exuded a sage-like aura.

“Hiss!”

For a moment, there were gasps.

When Zhou Junjie and the others saw this scene, they were shocked.

“This is a cultivator?”

“This… this is too terrifying!”

“Oh my God, that’s all a god can do, right?”

“…”

Master Sanyang could imagine the exciting expressions on Zhou Junjie and the others’ faces. He had actually done this on purpose to show some ability to attract Zhou Junjie’s attention.

He was a cultivator and should have the pride of a cultivator.

Soon, Master Sanyang found the Renhe Dawn Private Hospital that Erhu had mentioned. Then, he easily found Zhang Long lying on the hospital bed.

Zhang Long was lying on the bed, waiting for his brother’s good news.

Suddenly, a figure appeared silently in his ward.

“Ah! Are you a human or a ghost?” Zhang Long was shocked and exclaimed.

It was late at night, but someone suddenly came in without making a sound. He was even wearing a Daoist robe like an ancient person. Zhang Long almost peed his pants.

In his fear, Zhang Long struggled to run, but he could not move his entire body. All his meridians had been crippled by Li Hao.

“Ghost? You said I’m a ghost? You’re courting death!”

When Master Sanyang heard Zhang Long’s words, he moved and arrived beside him. Then, he grabbed Zhang Long’s neck and grabbed him like he was a chick.

“Ou…”

Zhang Long’s eyes widened and his face flushed, but he could not speak. He was terrified and could not breathe. He was almost strangled.

Bang!

In the next moment, Master Sanyang let go of Zhang Long. Naturally, he could not strangle this guy to death. He still had to ask questions.

“Huff, huff, Master, spare me! Master, spare me…” Zhang Long hurriedly panted and said.

He did not want to die. Although he was crippled, his brother said that there was a chance to cure him. Moreover, his brother had already gone to take revenge on that guy. That guy was dead meat.

“If you don’t want to die, answer a few questions honestly!” Master Sanyang said sternly.

“Master… Master, please ask!” Zhang Long quickly said.

“That Zhang Feng is your big brother, right?” asked Master Sanyang immediately.

When Zhang Long heard this question, he was shocked again, but he hesitated. Was this master here to seek revenge on his brother?

“Hmm?”

Master Sanyang immediately glared, a sharp glint in his eyes.

“Yes! Zhang Feng is my big brother… Master, every injustice has its perpetrator. If my big brother has offended you, I’ll ask him to apologize to you when he comes back, okay? Don’t kill me…” said Zhang Long weakly.

Master Sanyang was speechless for a moment, then said calmly, “Your brother didn’t offend me! Did your brother go to avenge you? Is the other party also a martial artist?”

“Yes! Master, how did you know?”

Hearing this, Zhang Long was slightly relieved and said in surprise.

“In that case, there’s nothing wrong!”

Master Sanyang’s eyes narrowed as he muttered.

“Nothing wrong?” Zhang Long was puzzled. Why was this Daoist so strange?

Master Sanyang said calmly again, “If I’m not wrong, your brother is probably already dead!”

Zhang Long’s eyes widened.

“What? My brother is already dead?”

“No, impossible! Absolutely impossible!” Zhang Long said in disbelief. He shook his head crazily, his eyes filled with grief and despair.

“If you don’t want your brother to die in vain, tell me, who is the other party? Where does he live?”

…

From Zhang Long, Master Sanyang obtained the other party’s residence.

Master Sanyang jumped out of the ward room again and floated away.

When Zhang Long saw this scene, a hint of hatred appeared in his eyes.

“With this master around, you’re dead!”

But soon, Zhang Long said angrily, “Impossible! Impossible… Big Brother can’t be dead!”

He still did not want to believe that his brother would die.

In that case, he had harmed his brother.

Zhang Long felt regret, but he was already crippled. He could only place his hopes on this Master Sanyang and hope that he could kill Li Hao.