brother Wang, miss Feng, you're worthy of being experts from a famous sect. You've been poisoned by my tendon-softening powder, but it's only acting up now.
In the corner, the scholar Lu Wei walked out of the shadows with a smile on his face and came to the bonfire.
His face was delicate and pretty, but it didn't have the gentleness from before. Under the light of the fire, he even looked a little ferocious.
"It's you?"
Feng Xiu was shocked. She had not expected things to develop in such a way.
you're a corpse keeper. No wonder you didn't let me cut the coffins. Was it because you didn't have the chance to poison them? "
Wang Jun stood up unsteadily with the help of his saber, his face ashen.
"That's right. My blood corpse hasn't reached the phenomenal stage yet. Although it has no problem killing you two, it won't be able to catch up if you want to escape," Lu Wei nodded.
"Why are you doing this?"
