บท 1362: Mighty Little Tiger Head

City Lord Manor, meeting hall.

Xiahou Yi sat in the wheelchair and said nothing.

The cold wind blew in from outside, making his already sickly face turn paler.

The Sect Master of the Lotus Flower Sect, the Sect Master of the Flying Dagger Sect, the Sect Master of the Mount Wu Sect, and Lu Aotian stood on both sides and looked at the corpse brought back by Villa Master Qiu without saying a word.

Even his head was gone.

This way of dying… was exactly the same as the former City Lord…

Lu Aotian did not know that the fake City Lord had died. He thought that Ling Yun really did not have a father and even sympathized with this big sugar daddy.

The Sect Master of the Lotus Flower Sect looked at Villa Master Qiu and said, "Are you sure only three people from the Hundred Flowers Palace went? Yun Shuang and the elders didn't appear?"