In his words, there was nothing but regret: "If I had known, I would have changed the window."
"Cut the crap."
Liu Mo glanced at Feng Ziheng: "Ask?"
Feng Ziheng nodded, his eyes sharp as he turned to Fu Han Yuan:
"How did you know my weak point?"
"Your master told me."
"???"
Feng Ziheng seemed a bit perplexed: "My master has passed away many years ago…"
"He told me in a dream, just to teach you, an unfilial disciple, a lesson!"
After finishing his words, he burst into laughter.
Feng Ziheng was stunned where he stood, now fully aware that he had been tricked. He shook his head slightly and drew his blade: "Since nothing can be gotten out of you, your time is up."
As he spoke, he moved to kill.
In that instant, not only was Fu Han Yuan dumbfounded, but Su Mo and his two companions were also wide-eyed and tongue-tied.
How did it turn into getting nothing out of him?
You only asked one question, big brother!!!
