Facing the severe threat of Zeng Yifan, Su Chengyu didn't bite, instead he closed his eyes to rest, ignoring him.
Meanwhile, in another room, Dasi Ma Shijianfeng, the Grand Marshal of the Dragon Soul Department, was seated in a chair, watching the interrogation room on the large screen. Hua Zhantang was also present.
Hua Zhantang's arms were in plaster, hanging around his neck, and his complexion was somewhat pale. Even though he had taken the healing medicine from the Dragon Soul Department, Hua Zhantang's internal injuries had not yet healed.
"This kid, where does he come from, who did he learn martial arts from? If he has been practicing martial arts for a long time, why was he imprisoned for vehicular manslaughter? Not to mention, he was brutally beaten by an adulterer. It's quite intriguing."
Stone Sword Edge said with a curious look on his face.
