Lu Yu'an watched Qin Qing with a cold gaze.
Similarly, at his side, Lu Tianlong's eyes were also extremely icy.
Lu Tianlong was originally a person with deep schemes, and unless he was extremely angry and heartbroken, it was difficult to capture his inner thoughts from his face.
But at this moment, his anger, his hatred was all written on his face.
"Kneel down!" Lu Tianlong also shouted coldly.
"Kneel and confess to my son Yuming, and in half an hour, I will hang you in the sky lantern to comfort the soul of my deceased son!"
"Kneel and confess?"
Qin Qing couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
He didn't want to kneel; he asked himself if he had done anything wrong!
But could he really refuse to kneel?
Even if it meant death, Qin Qing was not afraid.
But he didn't want his sister to die, didn't want his father to die, and didn't want his master and others to die because of him.
"Qin Qing, you mustn't kneel!"
The voice of Bai Qiuhe suddenly came from behind.
