"Feng Changqing, let me ask you again. Where did the corpse of Patriarch Qingyun go?"
Whoosh!
Feng Zhentian stepped forward and questioned coldly.
However, even after suffering such a fierce blow, Feng Changqing still did not tell the truth. He just lowered his head and remained silent.
Furthermore, an intense determination even surfaced in his eyes. It was as if he was prepared to die.
Seeing this, Feng Zhentian became even more furious, and his dignified face turned gloomy.
"Hmph! Since you refuse to tell the truth, I can only punish you according to the rules of the Tianfeng tribe. Feng Changqing, you were guarding Patriarch Qingyun in the ancestral temple, but you lost his body. This crime is unforgivable. Men, detain Feng Changqing and bury him with Patriarch Qingyun," Feng Zhentian ordered coldly.
With that, two strong soldiers entered the ancestral shrine. One of them grabbed Feng Changqing's arm and was about to detain him.
