Plotting Against the Space-Time Dao Field

"Yes, yes, at first, we were only preparing to shoot you, but he said that leaving the Great Zheng Sacred King alive would bring disaster. Then—you two were leaning against each other at the time, so, so...!" the red-robed man stammered.

"So you shot us together?" Xianxian snapped, her eyes widening.

How could the red-robed man dare say anything more? Whether he said yes or no, he was courting death!

Zhong Shan reached out and seized the Golden Long Arrow. The moment his hand lightly touched it, wave after wave of impact seemed to travel along the arrow and extend into his body. A deep, genuine ache reverberated within him.

"This arrow was refined by Luo Xingchen?" Zhong Shan asked indifferently.

"Yes, yes, it was personally refined by the Sect Leader. It contains the attribute of time and is a supreme divine arrow among Great Immortal Artifacts! Aside from the Sect Leader, only three people in the entire Space-Time Dao Field possess one. Each person has only a single arrow!" the red-robed man said timidly.

Zhong Shan extended the arrow, and Mud Bodhisattva immediately took it.

Zhong Shan looked at the red-robed man and said indifferently, "Luo Xingchen is in seclusion. The decision to assassinate Xianxian definitely wasn't his. Speak. Who was it?"

"This, this...!" The red-robed man trembled with fear.

"If you don't speak now, I have plenty of methods at my disposal. You don't want to suffer physical torment—or the torment of soul refinement, do you?" Zhong Shan said coolly.

"I, I, I'll talk!" The red-robed man looked at King Skeleton in terror.

When he had been captured earlier, the red-robed man had already sensed King Skeleton's terror. His soul had nearly been dragged out of his body. Was he from the skeleton race?

"Hmm!"

"It was, it