He roared these words, seemingly realizing he had lost his composure.
Then his chest gently rose and fell, as he re-evaluated Fang Cheng, bound by chains.
The ferocity gradually abated, turning back to a cat-and-mouse-like cruelty.
"I've said all that needed to be said, old man."
Xuan Zhen let out a sigh, his scarlet gaze locking onto Fang Cheng like a venomous serpent:
"As for who exactly betrayed your father... that, I don't know."
"Perhaps everything I just said was a lie to deceive you, maybe I am the culprit, or maybe it's someone else."
"Who cares? After all, you're just a dead man walking."
He spread his hands, his smile exceedingly malevolent.
Fang Cheng's eyes turned crimson as he glared at him for a long time.
In the end, it seemed as though he had exhausted all his strength, slowly hanging his head, his voice extremely deep:
"My father... in the end, it was you traitors who forced him to death, wasn't it?"
