"Old man, I'll ask you again, why did you kill?"
The Great Elder took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, and asked again.
After he asked, Zhang Xiaoshan naturally couldn't be bothered to respond to him.
He didn't speak, but Gu Cheng, worried about him suffering a loss, spoke with difficulty.
"Honored seniors, there is indeed a reason for this matter."
"I am Gu Cheng. My father is the Divine Realm Master of Sichuan, Gu Changtian, and my uncle is Su Zhengjun, the president of the Northwest Commerce."
"We brought significant gifts to the Xuanqi Sect this time, intending to purchase a magic artifact."
"After Master Wang Chongyu received our gifts..."
Gu Cheng quickly recounted what had just happened.
After he finished speaking, the Second Elder snorted coldly and said.
"Words without proof!"
"Now that Wang Chongyu is dead, you can say whatever you want."
"Even if what you say is true, you killed our Xuanqi Sect's Artifact Refiner, you still must die!"
