What was this? He had brought Master here to save his own life. He had finally settled his own problem and thought that he could finally live in peace. In the end, such a thing had happened.
He had a feeling that the evil Qi in his body had not been completely dispelled. Otherwise, how could he be so unlucky?
Wen Le covered his eyes with his hands, ready to give up on resisting. He swore that if there was a next life, he would never touch such an unlucky business again.
He revealed a small gap between his fingers that were covering his eyes and peeked out quietly. Seeing that the bodyguards were all holding weapons, he wailed in his heart and wondered if he should take the initiative to release Xiao Feng and the Taoist priest. Maybe he could die a little faster.
"Clean your hands and feet, don't leave any evidence." Chu Xing turned around and left after saying this.
