"Pu!" Jiang Shengtian spat out blood, an ugly sneer spreading across his face; "You finally saw through me, I thought I could fool everyone for a lifetime!"
"I have seen Jiang Shengtian. Though he is arrogant, he is upright as a person and would never associate with the demon sect, let alone imprison his own daughter or plan to kill his own grandson!" Mo Lao said coldly.
Ye Wudao's body shuddered as he said, "What, Master, he is not Jiang Shengtian?"
"Yes," Mo Lao nodded.
"Great Demon King, it's my bad luck to fall into your hands! Just kill me!" Jiang Shengtian said.
"Before you die, tell me your true identity!" Mo Lao demanded.
"I will never tell you!" Jiang Shengtian refused.
Bang!
Mo Lao stomped on Jiang Shengtian's face; "If you don't talk, I'll crush your skull with my foot!"
