"That's right! Did you notice that when Lv Jianzhi was killed, she turned into a puddle of rotten water! This is a characteristic of evil influence! She was the first to become a disciple of Mr. Chengying!"
He Kongyue, who was still unconscious, was completely unaware that he had become the focus of everyone's suspicion.
Venerable Jiyuan's eyes turned cold as he lifted He Kongyue again.
"Venerable, please wait!"
"Does the young friend have something to say?"
The old man looked towards You Su, who had stopped him.
"The skill you just used, Venerable, has a certain degree of harm to the body, doesn't it?" You Su asked with cupped hands.
As someone who experienced it firsthand, he could feel the golden lines flowing through his body, the inexplicable pain. Although it was bearable, it was indeed uncomfortable. Especially after the Golden Needle was removed from his body, he felt even weaker.
