Back then, Li Qiang had approached Xu Yang and the others with an ulterior motive. Sun Tao, Zhang Yong, and Jiang Ping had readily trusted him.
Only Xu Yang had remained wary of him from the start. Nothing could sway him, and he had refused to become close to Li Qiang no matter what he said.
Even then, Li Qiang had known Xu Yang was an alert man. Now, he had also been the first to realize Li Qiang was about to attack.
Sun Tao's expression shifted slightly. "Senior Brother Li Qiang, you're going to attack fellow disciples over something so trivial?"
Li Qiang glared viciously at him. "Shut up! You keep talking about fellow disciples. Why didn't you remember that bond when I needed help?" He hated Sun Tao even more than Xu Yang.
Xu Yang had refused to associate with him from beginning to end, turning down even invitations to meals and drinks.
But Sun Tao had eaten his food and accepted his favors, only to refuse to help when the time came. Wasn't that making a fool of him?
If Sun Tao hadn't refused, he might already have become an Inner Sect Disciple. Why would he still need to take these damned missions with his head dangling from his belt, constantly fearing an ambush by demonic experts?
Sun Tao's expression darkened. "I already told you we were in trouble then and couldn't leave. Besides, you never had good intentions. You cost Senior Brother Jiang Ping an arm."
This shameless scoundrel actually blamed him instead. He truly had no shame.
"Say all you like. This place will be your burial ground today. Kill yourselves, and you can at least leave intact corpses," Li Qiang said, his gaze icy. Sun Tao turned to Gu Haoming. "Brother Gu, are you