At this moment, Wu Shizhen's face alternated between blue and red, and he couldn't help but burst out swearing.
"Ji Yuanfeng, you old scoundrel, may you die a horrible death!"
"Old scoundrel, you actually made us pawns for your own safety at this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Sanhu's eyes were fixed on Hua Zhenxing, unable to resist questioning.
"Uncle Hua, what on earth do they mean by this?"
Upon hearing this, Hua Zhenxing's expression subtly changed while being forcibly dragged away by Ji Yuanfeng, and his heart was extremely conflicted.
In his heart, he hadn't expected things to escalate to this point.
According to their expectations, with powerful individuals from the Blood Red Alliance joining, dealing with the Liang Family's forces shouldn't be a difficult task.
At the very least, the crisis Yuanchen Sect was facing should have been mitigated.
