"Hand over the Demon Core, and I'll spare your life."
Mo Yun looked at the man and noticed a sharp, forceful character meaning "chaos" engraved on the blade of his black saber.
Clearly, he belonged to the Chaos Blade Sect.
At the same time, by resonating with the free-floating mystic energy particles in the air, Mo Yun sensed the aura of his cultivation.
Peak dark force!
I wonder if he's the Senior Brother Jiang that Mo Fan and Senior Brother Lu mentioned...
As he thought, Mo Yun frowned and said, "Demon Core? What Demon Core? I have no idea what you're talking about."
The brocade-clad man sneered, mockery crossing his face. "Stop pretending. On the day Junior Brother Mo and Junior Brother Lu met with disaster, you happened to be home on leave."
"Every deed leaves a trace. Our Chaos Blade Sect has plenty of ways to uncover the truth."
"I suspect that, apart from you and Junior Brother Lu, there wasn't a third dark force martial artist in Yellow Maple Town at the time."
"What's more, you had a grudge against your cousin-Junior Brother Mo. He stole your place in the Chaos Blade Sect, and his father seized your family's property. You had a motive."
"Finally, Junior Brother Lu's body had been deliberately tampered with, but force energy had entered his body. With a careful examination, we could still find faint traces of the Tiger-Crouching Fist."
"And the Tiger-Crouching Fist belongs exclusively to your Crouching Tiger Manor."
"Taking all these things together, you're the prime suspect."
At this point, the brocade-clad man frowned slightly and continued:
"What I can't quite understand is how a martial artist who had only just entered dark force could kill Junior Brother Lu. Your attack also seemed clean and decisive, giving him almost no