Strangely, in everyone's ears, the last words Ding Da said just before his body exploded echoed.
"Why?"
Yes, why?
Why did Ding Da suddenly die?
Could it be another means of Soul Refining?
But Soul Refining stood there and did nothing.
Could it be...
Could it be Yun Hao?
In an instant, everyone turned their gaze to the other side, where Yun Hao still sat calmly.
"Yes, that's right, it was me!"
Looking at the questioning eyes of the crowd, Yun Hao narcissistically ran a hand through his hair and flashed a smile he deemed most charming, his small enchanting eyes sweeping over everyone one by one.
"You must be wondering why Ding Da wanted to form an alliance with me, and why I not only refused but also killed him, right?" Yun Hao stood up slowly, hands behind his back, looking at the crowd.
Seeing everyone nod in agreement, Yun Hao's lips curled into a proud arc, "Come on, who am I? What is my status? I'm Yun Hao, okay?
