As soon as the words were spoken, everyone simultaneously looked at Zhang Wei.
The latter was deathly pale and utterly drained of energy. Now, because of Chu Yi's words, he seemed somewhat dazed, his face a mask of disbelief.
"So, you're the traitor! I knew there was something wrong with you!"
Chen Heng was the first to jump out, emboldened by Chu Yi's presence behind him, and scolded Zhang Wei, "The City Defense Army will be here soon. Just wait for death!"
Zhao Yan snapped back to her senses. Almost without hesitation, she hid behind Chu Yi. Her almond eyes revealed a complex emotion as she shouted towards Zhang Wei, "Do you remember the wish we three made under the sycamore tree when we were six?"
At this moment, she felt Junior Brother Chu Yi had no reason to deceive her.
More importantly, when she had supported Zhang Wei earlier, she hadn't paid much attention in her haste. Thinking back carefully now, that sense of childhood connection had faded considerably.
