The old man agreed, and Qingqing was instantly delighted, obediently sitting down right away.
Ghost Elder glanced at Ling Feng. "You mentioned Kong Sheng this morning. Do you have some conflict with him?"
"Conflict? It's more like mortal enemies!" Ling Feng replied with a bitter smile.
"Oh?"
Ghost Elder looked a bit surprised and then asked, "Is it really that serious?"
"Yes, it's to the point where only one of us can survive. But a while back, I heard he took a flight to Dongying, and the plane crashed midway," Ling Feng said, nodding.
"I heard about that plane crash too. But, just like you told Wancheng earlier, have you considered the possibility that it was a smokescreen?" Ghost Elder asked.
Ling Feng froze for a moment, then looked at the old man in surprise. "Elder, are you saying...?"
"I know you were bluffing Han Wancheng this morning, but it just so happens that you guessed correctly about this!" Ghost Elder chuckled.
"Huh?"
