Tang Yi felt extremely astonished.
This was simply impossible.
The Death God's Note had always been in his possession, and there was only one in the world, incapable of being copied.
Clearly, the Death God's Note that Yan Chengzhu had received had to be fake!
In that case, who dared to use the Death God's Note fraudulently?
A chilling intent to kill flickered in Tang Yi's eyes.
"Mr. Tang, please, let's talk inside," Yan Chengzhu said excitedly as he saw Tang Yi stop in his tracks.
"To be honest with you, Mr. Tang, the Death God's Note is not in my hands; it's with our Head Ren."
"I also received the news from Head Ren at noon today. He said that when he got up this morning, he saw the servant rushing to report that the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness had found the Death God's Note."
"The dignity of the Death God's Note in the martial world goes without saying. Historically, none who received it lived past three days."
