Zuo Huanheng's face was also tense, first pointing at Zhong Zecheng, and then at Shi Hao: "Is it you, are you the murderer?"
Shi Hao smiled and said, "At this point, let's not act anymore!"
"Is the murderer really you?" Zhong Zecheng pointed at Shi Hao. If he wasn't the murderer, why would he say such things?
Shi Hao shook his head and looked at Zuo Huanheng: "You're not a disciple of
Xuan Bing Sect, are you?"
Zuo Huanheng shook his head: "So, the murderer is you!"
Zhong Zecheng also drew his weapon, pointing it at Shi Hao.
Now, the truth had come to light!
But Zhong Zecheng still couldn't understand why Shi Hao would do such a thing.
The other party was a Formation Master of Mingyu level!
Shi Hao didn't even glance at Zhong Zecheng, focusing entirely on Zuo Huanheng.
"You old fox, I almost got fooled by you." Shi Hao laughed.
Seeing Shi Hao completely ignoring him, Zhong Zecheng tightly gripped his sword and suddenly launched an attack, slashing towards Shi Hao's neck.
