Zhao Yue and Little Yuan'er were shocked.
This filthy, dispirited old beggar with no aura who lay down where he stood was the greatest elite of Clarity Sect?
Pan Litian's expression remained unchanged as he said, "I don't know what you're talking about… All I want is to drink some good wine and sleep."
"Are you really not going to admit?" Lu Zhou's penetrating stare sent shivers down Pan Litian's spine.
When their eyes met, Pan Litian was slightly stunned. He appeared as if he could not have cared less, but he was inwardly shocked. He remained silent for some time before he shook his head and said insistently, "I'm only a beggar. I honestly don't know what you're talking about…"
When she saw this, Little Yuan'er waved her fist and said, "Master, I can beat him up if he doesn't want to confess."
