Liu Chen was stunned for a moment, then looked toward Li Wenshan. Li Wenshan, looking at the corpse of the Kongtong man, shook his head and grabbed Liu Chen urgently, "Junior Brother, it was a grave mistake for you to take action in front of so many people. You must leave quickly; I'll protect you as you get away."
"Third Senior Brother, what are you talking about? I didn't kill him," Liu Chen said.
"What? I saw it clearly; your Scythe of Death slashed through his throat!" Li Wenshan exclaimed.
Liu Chen looked down and saw the Kongtong man's eyes wide open in death, staring at him. His throat had been slashed open, spurting blood, with the scythe stained red with blood.
At first glance, it truly seemed as though he had killed the man with his scythe, but Liu Chen knew that a master had struck from the shadows, taking the man's life with a single blow.
