"The one who truly killed Sword Douluo was Little Jiu. Oscar merely failed to resurrect Sword Douluo. Why are you placing all the blame on Little Ao?"
"And because of that, you want to betray me? I find it hard to believe that you are Sect Master Ning, renowned for his wisdom!"
Tang San questioned him unwillingly.
At that moment, all hope was lost.
Mirror Flow had been completely snuffed out. He was now utterly despairing and only wanted to know why Ning Fengzhi had betrayed him.
"No, no, no. You have it wrong. Sword Douluo was killed by Oscar!"
Ning Fengzhi lightly shook a finger, his face full of disdain. He looked Tang San up and down before saying pityingly,
"Tang San, I thought you were clever. It seems I overestimated you."
"From beginning to end, I stood on Little Jiu's side. Have you still not figured that out?"
"Since I never chose to stand with you, how could this be called betrayal?"
"I hid among the gods in order to strike back at the crucial moment, to establish an immortal achievement for my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in this War between Humans and Deities, so that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could endure forever!"
"For instance, today. The moment I acted, I easily broke Little Jiu's certain-death predicament and saved everyone. In the future, who would not revere my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"
Ning Fengzhi gently stroked the Demon Scythe and laughed freely. At that moment, he was like an artist enjoying everything he had created.
Although Little Jiu had already told them that Ning Fengzhi was his man, hearing Ning Fengzhi say it himself still made many people's scalps tingle. He had been Little Jiu's man from the very beginning, and judging by the