Chapter Three Hundred Eighty-Six
Qiu Zhen's words made all the Elders' gazes fall on Bi Liang, also passing a trace of doubt.
Bi Liang's strength was almost the weakest of the Elders who had gone, so why had the others all died while he could safely return unscathed?
A trace of embarrassment crossed Bi Liang's face.
He thought about his last moment, kneeling and begging, and how under Long Xiaoshan's pressing questions, he had nearly sold out the entire Iron Palm Gang. If his martial brothers and the Gang Leader found out, they would surely hack him to death.
He had originally wanted to incite everyone to set out immediately for Hechuan City to slaughter that Long Xiaoshan.
