"At this point, I have no heart to distinguish between right and wrong.
"Since you, Third Young Master, have come to kill me today, why waste more words?"
In Shen Juke's eyes, there was a hint of deathly stillness, and he did not answer Chu Qing's question.
Chu Qing frowned, wanting to ask more.
Li Hanguang stepped forward and sighed softly:
"Shen Juke, we've known each other for years. I've always regarded you as a friend beyond age, both a mentor and a friend to me, a rare confidant.
"But I didn't expect... you're right, distinctions of right and wrong are no longer needed.
"Today, I'll personally send you on your way for the sake of our camaraderie."
Hey! Listen to what people are saying! Who died exactly?
Chu Qing still wanted to know if the person Shen Juke mentioned was really Liu Sanniang...
But when did Liu Sanniang die?
Just two days ago, he had seen Liu Sanniang.
