"Where is my father?!"
Long Chen spoke grimly, slowly walking toward Shangguan Pojun.
A dense killing intent radiated from him.
Each step he took was like a heavy hammer, brutally striking Shangguan Pojun's chest.
"Save me!"
"Hurry up and save me!"
"Save me, and I, Shangguan Pojun, will reward you handsomely!"
Forced into a corner, Shangguan Pojun had to plead with the surrounding Disciples of Martial Sect for help.
But no one dared to step forward.
Long Chen was too terrifyingly powerful now.
Anyone who dared to help Shangguan Pojun would be walking a path to certain death!
No one wanted to follow in Su Miaoyu's footsteps!
Everyone tacitly pretended not to hear Shangguan Pojun's pleas for mercy.
"I… I don't know…"
"I swear to the heavens, I really don't know your father's whereabouts!"
Seeing that no one was willing to help him and noticing Long Chen getting closer and closer, Shangguan Pojun was terrified. He quickly raised three fingers and swore to the heavens.
