Litmus Test!

"Hahaha, Sir Lin Feng, you're finally here!"

Suddenly, the black-robed old man of the two said to Lin Feng with a laugh.

"You were the one who sent me a message in Mo Jing's name. Where's Mo Jing?"

How could Lin Feng not understand what was going on by now?

There was no agreement for signing at all. Instead, these two people had controlled Mo Jing. With Mo Jing's identity, they had lured him into a trap. Everything here must have been arranged by these two people.

However, Lin Feng was composed and unintimidated.

"Miss Mo Jing is naturally safe and sound."

The Black-robed Ancestor waved his hand, and Mo Jing appeared in front of Lin Feng. However, she was controlled by the black-robed ancestor.

Seeing that Lin Feng had arrived, Mo Jing hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Lin, leave quickly. They already know everything. They've read my memories and learned all your secrets…"

"My secrets?"