Cold sweat instantly soaked the backs of Gan Leixin and Qiu Yuxian's shirts. For a moment, they were caught in an intense internal struggle. Should they admit it, or should they continue to deny everything?
How could Long Tianji think we know about the Lin Family's situation? Could that little bastard Lin Tianyang have told him? Under normal circumstances, no one should know we ever stayed with the Lin Family…
GULP. Gan Leixin secretly swallowed. Bracing himself, he said, "Heavenly King Long, a secret of Lin Tianyang's family? I truly don't know anything about it. I know of a Lin Tianyang, but the person you're speaking of is just Lin Tang in disguise… he's a fraud!"
"Heh, it seems you're the type who won't shed a tear until you see the coffin," Lin Tang said with a faint smile. He flicked his finger.
An invisible force, like a bullet from a high-caliber rifle, shot out and blasted Gan Leixin's arm apart. Amid a spray of blood, the severed limb dropped to the ground.
