"Junior Brother Lou, what are you afraid of?" Yan Zechen entered Lou Yi's simple cave and spoke more and more unscrupulously, "Do you know who the real murderer who killed my Junior Brother Wang is?"
"Is it Bi Yaoyao, or You Qingyi?" Yan Zechen's voice was low and full of temptation, "As long as you say it out, my master will not only guarantee your safety, but also let you choose any top-grade magical artifacts and breaking realm elixirs you want.
Although the people behind them are not ordinary, the Corpse-Driving Sect values the sect's laws; fellow disciples must not kill each other without consequence, no one can cover the sky with one hand."
Yan Zechen did not actually suspect Lou Yi as the true murderer.
After all, his cultivation at the Qi Cultivation Third Level was too deceptively low.
On the contrary, he turned his suspicion towards Bi Yaoyao and You Qingyi.
"Senior Brother Yan, don't make wild guesses; I truly don't know." Lou Yi flatly denied.
