Gong liangni was amazed.
As expected of a Shura family that was proficient in assassination, they even had such a magical poison.
"Good! I'll do it!" Gong Liang was ruthless.
The old ancestor had lived for hundreds of years and had lived long enough.
He was still young and had a future.
Using the old ancestor's death in exchange for his own life, he believed that the old ancestor would not blame him in the netherworld.
At that time.
Xia qingchen arrived at the place where the old ancestor and the others were recuperating.
"How's the situation?" Xia qingchen asked Gong lianglin, who was lying on the deck chair.
The latter tried to get up and apologized. we're fine. We're sorry to have dragged Grandmaster Xia into this.
"It's fine. The eighth elder has already proven my innocence." Xia qingchen spoke.
"Did he find out what the problem was?" Gong Liang Lin asked.
