"So, does anyone want to come forward and confess?"
After hearing this, the three men exchanged glances, but none of them moved.
After waiting a while, with no one stepping forward, Peng Shizhong waved his hand weakly, "Then you may all leave."
"Cough cough..."
Peng Shizhong coughed desperately.
Seeing Peng Shizhong like this, the three men exchanged glances again and turned to leave.
Peng Shizhong watched their retreating figures, his eyes filled with disappointment.
Once out of White Tiger Hall, Feng Xuan looked at Zheng Chuan and said, "Second Brother, it was you who did it, wasn't it?"
Zheng Chuan turned to Feng Xuan and said, "Why do I feel like it's your handiwork?"
Feng Xuan said, "I'm not beastly enough to kill Fourth Brother."
"Could I kill Fourth Brother?"
Zheng Chuan got angry as well.
"Alright, alright, my two brothers, I feel like this is definitely a misunderstanding," Lu Rong persuaded.
