Chapter 5778: Blood Robe Old Ancestor
"What... what was going on?"
After seeing Lu Yan leave, Zang Feng found that the gazes of the two old women had not changed in the slightest. He was instantly left a mess in the wind and cried out, "Could it be that you suspect Young Master Wuxin? Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could Young Master Wuxin possibly..."
"Hahaha..."
Before Zang Feng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a wild, arrogant laugh.
Zang Feng turned around in disbelief.
He saw that Wuxin's honest-looking appearance had not changed, but the expression on his face had become incomparably arrogant. He glanced sideways at the old man standing with his back to him and his eyes closed, then laughed. "I never expected such a tiny Pinghuan City to have an old fellow with your level of cultivation. Yet you dare question me?"
"Shouldn't you ask yourself what is going on with those two women? Aren't they your puppets?"
"We are the same kind of people. You are obstructing me, even willing to die for it. Is that really necessary?"
Wuxin's three questions in succession immediately drew countless astonished gazes.
Those two Endless Supreme old women were actually merely this old man's puppets?
This...
Such a thing could actually happen? It was truly shocking!
"They are indeed this old man's puppets, but that is this old man's own affair. Even if I admitted that I once slaughtered millions, so what?"
The old man did not turn around, but his aged voice had already rung out. It sounded weak, yet carried an incomparably domineering air.
"No matter how many people this old man has killed, I am saving people now. Without this old man's help, every Hundred Ghosts Night Parade would kill at least several million people in Pinghuan