Before cooperating, they had agreed to share glory and ruin alike. But now that the truth had come to light, everyone else had fled.
As though they had received word in advance, they vanished without a trace.
He could no longer contact a single Dark Shadow Pavilion representative he knew.
The only ones still in Dark Shadow Pavilion were insignificant fringe members. If they died, they died—it did not matter.
Other than Dark Shadow Pavilion, only they were left to take the blame.
Damn it, the thought of it filled him with regret.
Back then, he just had to be cheap, just had to covet that bite.
And now, their ancestor had been summoned for a talk, leaving only Daluo Golden Immortals like them.
There was nowhere to run. They could only wait silently for death.
Sigh...
"Senior Brother, this is the Shen Family."
"How strange. Why didn't these people run?"
The disciple beside Ye Lin looked down at the Shen Family's compound below, scratching his head in confusion.
Why had these people not run?
They clearly knew their day of death had arrived, yet they still waited at home to die?
He truly could not understand it.
Unfortunately, only Ye Lin heard those words.
Had the Shen Family Head heard them, he would certainly have pointed at his nose and cursed him bloody.
Damn it, where were they supposed to run?
Not even a fly could leave all of Phoenix Prefecture right now. How could they run?
Their ancestor had been called in for questioning, and every move the Shen Family made was under the Great Blade Association's surveillance. How could they run?
If they could have run, they would have done so long ago.
Why would they wait for them to come?
"Oh my, you must be Ye