But Chen Kuang is only nineteen years old now, before being imprisoned for destroying a nation, he was just an ordinary person. How could he have known Lv Zhexiong, who has been a Daoist Monarch for a millennium?!
Shen Meinan could not understand.
Lv Zhexiong remained silent for a moment, then lifted his sword coldly, saying:
"Love and death are common affairs for people."
"Everyone knows Li Hongling was outmatched, dying at the hands of the enemy, which is nothing more than seeking to fulfill one's own destiny. Since that's the case, it's all about one's own capability, and nobody opposed when you ordered Martial Saint Pavilion to hunt him down."
"As for your other disciple... it's unlikely that the remaining seven survivors would suddenly join forces to frame someone they had no past grievances with."
"Given that."
Lv Zhexiong's bright eyes and feather-like clothes fluttered, her words precise and clear:
