Pointing at Zhao Long beside her, Zhao Yun said cleanly, "I'm the one who came to kill him."
Simple, with no beating around the bush.
That was it, I knew something was off with you, so I came to kill you, that's all.
"Sister, I am your brother!" Zhao Long said with a look of disbelief. "What Painted Skinned Sect? I'm not one of them, I'm not! Just a few days ago, I worked with Grand Chancellor Zhou to uncover that our father had been replaced by a member of the Painted Skinned Sect. How could I possibly be one of them?"
After speaking, Zhao Long looked towards Zhou Li, his eyes full of pleading as he said, "Grand Chancellor Zhou, please judge this matter. I really am Zhao Long, the one you tied up and witnessed dying at the hands of the Painted Skinned Sect. You even checked me at that time; I had no disguise at all."
"Yes, that's right."
Zhou Li nodded and said innocently, "Zhao Yun, you must be mistaken; his face really has no mask."
"I..."
