Zhou Yanming's aura firmly locked onto Chen Nan, pressing Chen Nan to kneel on the ground with a thud! Chen Nan's body trembled uncontrollably.
Cheng Zhongyuan did not shield Chen Nan from Zhou Yanming's oppressive presence, and he also became a bit displeased. Although the boy's loyalty was commendable, why couldn't he discern the situation properly?
Isn't this just a fool?
"Chen Nan, tell the truth immediately! Otherwise, I can't protect you either!" Cheng Zhongyuan's tone was very cold.
"I…" Chen Nan felt so desperate he considered suicide. Why didn't anyone believe the truth nowadays?
Chen Nan said with a mournful face, "Honored Sect Masters, how could I dare to deceive you? What I said is completely true! Brother Sheng truly lost! He was punched and spat blood!"
"I can swear a Heavenly Dao blood oath!"
"If there is a half-truth in my words, let the heavens strike me with thunder!"
