"What?! Impossible! We'd only just escaped death, we were isolated and weak, so vulnerable that even if you gave us a hundred thousand times the courage, we wouldn't dare offend the Moon Divine Realm!" Yijun said blankly.
"Hm?" Liu Yizhao froze again.
"Moon Master, someone framed us! You've been played!" Yijun howled miserably.
He finally understood why.
But the crucial point was—
Among the ghoul gods, nearly all the divine beings had died. Even their top elites had been slaughtered by more than half before the misunderstanding could be cleared up!
Especially Yusheng Luo—she alone had killed more than ten thousand cultivators at the Life-and-Death Tribulation realm.
"Who was it? The one who killed Huiyue Yin must have been someone else! Moon Master, please show mercy and spare us. We're willing to cooperate with you and uncover the truth together! We can't let the real murderer roam free!" Yijun hurriedly said.
His eyes were bloodshot. Even though his heart burned with boundless fury toward the Moon Divine Realm, he had no choice but to suppress it now and cut the Lineage's losses in time.
"The truth? The murderer?"
Liu Yizhao glanced at the dozen or so ghoul god heads he held in his hand. His expression became somewhat awkward as he pointed his sword at Yijun and asked,
"Tell me, aren't you just making trouble for me? Huiyue Yin is dead, and I bear responsibility. I've already killed more than a dozen ghoul gods, enough to give his parents an explanation. And now you're telling me the murderer was someone else?"
"Moon Master, what do you mean?" Yijun was dumbfounded.
"You'd better just die. Nice and simple."
"Don't turn a simple matter of avenging a dead man into something complicated for me."
As soon as Liu Yizhao finished speaking, he