"San Jiao, can you really blame me for this? If you must blame someone, blame this kid for not having the strength to live in that premier courtyard. His death is his own doing, I'm simply delivering justice for the disciples of the Green Lotus Institute!"
Hu Long said coldly.
Seeing the situation exposed, he no longer hid his intentions. Looking at Du San Niang, a trace of coldness flickered in his eyes. He couldn't understand why Du San Niang would fancy Ren Changsheng?
What's so good about that kid?
How can he compare to me?
My cultivation is at the supreme fifth level, while Ren Changsheng's is only at the supreme third level. My father is the protector of the Green Lotus Institute, second only to Qinglian Jiao.
What does Ren Changsheng count for?
Can he compare to me?
"You..."
