"What have you found out about the matter I asked you to investigate?" Su Chen asked, glancing at him.
"Ah, Qin Tianlin. I did find some clues," Lan Hao said. "He's been looking for people who were once in the top one hundred of the Holy List but have since fallen off the path of professional advancement for various reasons—either due to injury or indulging in pleasure."
"These people don't get much attention in the Sect on a daily basis. A few have already gone to the Qin Family's base, but there's been no news from them since."
'The old, the weak, the sick, and the crippled…' Su Chen's eyes shifted. 'What on earth is this Qin Tianlin up to?'
"You've done well." Su Chen looked at Lan Hao. "Now I have another task for you."
'As I expected…' Lan Hao's heart sank. He could faintly sense that the strange aura around the other man was growing stronger, but he could only brace himself and reply, "Please, go on."
