"After entering the Inner Sect, when I went out with my master's disciples and a woman for experiential training, in order to enjoy my master's legacy alone in the future, I plotted and killed those two as well..."
"A thousand years later, for the sake of cultivating the Blood Barbarian Drum Skill, I took advantage of my master's seclusion and used Polluted Soul Incense to drug him, then dug out his Dantian and Mud Ball Palace."
"Later... Hiss!"
Ye Fudao's face grew increasingly wrinkled as he listened, and Jin Xu, unable to contain his anger, jabbed him several times with the Golden Thunder Needle.
The other man winced in pain, and his words abruptly stopped, but a moment later.
Under the influence of the "Truth-Telling Skill," Ye Fudao began to continue his confession.
