"I'm fine. Help me up."
Wu Yankun's face was nearly twisted beyond recognition, and his vision swam black. Only with the support of an expert guard did he barely manage to sit up.
"Young Master, it was Shen Chuyan and Fu Haoran. It must have been those two who killed the Eldest Young Master!"
An expert guard at his side said in a heavy voice.
"No, it wasn't them."
After examining the battle marks on Wu Jinghao's body, now corroded beyond recognition by Corpse-Dissolving Liquid, Wu Yankun took a deep breath. One guess after another surfaced in his mind, until he finally found one through intuition!
"I know Shen Chuyan and Fu Haoran. They are indeed powerful, but they were still far from capable of killing Jinghao!"
"Besides, I had long warned Jinghao about those two. With his guard up, even if they led a team to besiege him, they could not have done anything to Jinghao..."
"Then there is only one truth: an unforeseen variable!"
"There must have been an unexpected variable, someone outside our expectations, someone Jinghao had not guarded against!"
"And that variable..."
Wu Yankun recalled that he had never seen Huo Yuanhong's corpse, then recalled the Martial Prosperity Alliance member who had come out first carrying a Great Spear.
"Huo! Yuan! Hong!"
Following that dim, intangible intuition, Wu Yankun spat out those three words with a savage expression.
Not many of the other Martial Prosperity Alliance participants had emerged, especially from Shen Chuyan's strongest team. Only three people had come out.
With such grievous losses, they must have fought Wu Jinghao in a bloody battle!
Among those people, Wu Jinghao would certainly have been on guard against Shen Chuyan and Fu Haoran. He would also have been wary of other battle-hardened experts at the peak of