"That Jiao Long makes for a perfect scapegoat, doesn't it," Mu Rufeng said with a faint smile.
Zhang Benchu heard this, opened his mouth intending to speak, but didn't know what to say, finally sinking into silence.
It wasn't that he wanted to prevent it, but rather he seemed unable to stop it, for some reason, he felt a threat of death emanating from Mu Rufeng.
Not even when facing Chang Feng, an established Golden Immortal Peak, did he get this feeling.
Thus, the conclusion was clear, Mu Rufeng possessed the ability to kill him.
This guy wasn't acting on impulse, but rather had confidence in his own strength and possessed a powerful, fearless trump card.
In this situation, he directly chose silence.
"Damn, damn, damn, you actually dare not save me?"
"Hmph, die, you all will certainly die, sister, let's go," Jin Yu turned around and grabbed for his sister.
But soon, he grasped at empty air.
