Even Jiang Tian, a man who had seen great turmoils, had never witnessed such a method of killing before: glasses that could penetrate the body was simply too terrifying.
Suddenly, Jiang Tian and Jiang Qi realized a problem: who made the move? Where is he?
The two of them scanned the room but did not find a fourth person. So, who had killed Bitter Ghost?
At this moment, whatever abilities Bitter Ghost possessed, they were likely nothing in front of the attacker.
"Hmm?" Jiang Tian suddenly realized a problem.
"Qi'er, you leave first. As for this matter, I will handle it!" Jiang Tian said aloud.
Jiang Qi, as if possessed, left the room. He had practically been scared out of his wits, and his face was still covered in blood.
After Jiang Qi left, Jiang Tian solemnly stood up, looked around, and said, "Sir, I know it's you who has arrived. Could you please show yourself?" Jiang Tian even spoke in English.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang."
