Inside a room in the Wang family’s mansion, one of the five big families of Beijing, Wang Chon Feng, the current head of the family, was sitting in his chair with a pale face. His eyes started to wander, like his mind was not with him anymore.
To determine the reason for why he was like this, one had to go back to an hour ago.
He had gotten an unexpected call from Ding Sheng, a former authority of the Jing Cha Secret Organisation.
Ding Sheng had not wasted his time. He suddenly asked for 100 million yuan for the important news that he had.
At first, Wang Chon Feng had not cared about it. However, when he knew that it was about the cultivator who wanted his son’s life, he did not hesitate to pay for it.
Actually, he could already guess that that cultivator must have died because the Jing Cha Secret Organisation had dealt with him himself. He’d paid Ding Sheng for more assurance.