Everyone was stunned by the words!
Han Wancheng frowned tightly: "Red Leaf Master is your mentor, and yet you planned to poison him and caused his death?"
Bai Xiaoguang: "...."
Silence meant silent acknowledgment.
Seeing this, Han Wancheng asked coldly, "Why did you do it?"
Bai Xiaoguang still hung his head, maintaining his silence.
It seemed he wasn't planning to tell the truth.
Ling Feng looked at him and said coldly, "You need to know, silence is useless. Whatever we want to know, we can still get from your mind. But if you speak out, it might reduce your punishment considerably!"
Bai Xiaoguang looked up at him and smiled miserably: "Whether I speak or not, I'm a dead man, so don't try to deceive me!"
"Fine!"
Ling Feng sneered, nodded, then stepped forward to grab his wrist: "Who ordered you to do it?"
An image flashed through his mind; it was the shape Bai Xiaoguang saw in his mind.
It was a black figure, features obscured, as if shrouded in black mist.
