Right now, Lin Chuan only wanted to know Jiang Caiwei's whereabouts—whether she was alive or dead—and had no patience for idle chatter. Using this method was clearly the simplest and most effective way.
Sure enough, in less than half a minute, a potbellied middle-aged man came stumbling and crawling before Lin Chuan. Wiping the cold sweat from his face, he said respectfully:
"I was unaware of the Immortal Master's august presence, and beg your forgiveness. Please, this way, honored Immortal Master."
Chapter 512