Mu Chuan hurriedly said, "I'm not very familiar with him."
The middle-aged man raised his palm and slapped Mu Chuan hard on the face: "Everyone knows Xu Wendong is your little brother, yet you say you're not familiar? Are you insulting my intelligence?"
Mu Chuan was hit so hard his head spun; he clutched his swollen right cheek with one hand, his eyes showing a grievance: "Even if Xu Wendong is my little brother, what does that have to do with anything?"
He had no idea what had happened.
He just felt very wronged.
The middle-aged man shouted furiously: "Last night, Xu Wendong brought me some roasted meat. After eating it, my divine soul weakened, and I returned to the mortal form. It's obviously poisoning."
"Do you dare say it wasn't you who ordered him to poison me?"
Hearing this, Mu Chuan's pupils trembled sharply; at this point, he understood why Lu Yunfan was taking action against him.
Turns out he was set up by Xu Wendong.
