"Brother Shang, you…"
Blue Moon and Kong Ming were utterly incredulous.
They couldn't comprehend why their senior brother, Shang Heyun, would do something like this.
Including the disciples of the Rising Sun Hall below who witnessed this scene, their faces also showed disbelief.
"Ancestor Shang, he…?"
Whoosh—
However, what answered them were two more sharp black lights.
Shang Heyun's face, which had been filled with rage, now revealed an icy cold murderous intent.
"Junior Sister Lan, Junior Brother Kong Ming, don't blame me.
I just want to continue living."
"Continue living?"
Blue Moon and Kong Ming were first stunned, then as if understanding something, they asked in disbelief:
"Senior Brother Shang, what did Hu Wentian and the others promise you? To actually make you go against our original intention and the promise you once made."
"Intentions? Promises?"
