Lei Jun slapped his palm on Lin Zongquan's forehead, and Lin Zongquan instantly breathed his last.
"Lei…" Zhou Zihang stepped forward hastily. He wasn't trying to stop Lei Jun, but to take on the task for him. On one hand, he wanted to personally kill Lin Zongquan to avenge his fellow disciple from the same Sect. On the other hand, he was still worried about Xuantian Temple, so he wanted to lend a hand to Lei Jun. Just in case there was a need for someone to take the blame in the future, he couldn't let Lei Jun bear it all alone.
