Jin Zhentu was dead, just like that.
'Wasn't that a bit too fast?'
Su Qing suddenly recalled what his master had told him.
And then there was that guy, Song Zhining.
'Could it be... Song Zhining killed Jin Zhentu instead?'
After all, Jin Zhentu's reputation within the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect wasn't very good.
Everyone knew something was going to happen, but Jin Zhentu's death still came as a surprise.
'Killed by the Demon Race?'
Su Qing felt it was unlikely, but the possibility was still high.
Su Qing was walking through the Marketplace.
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.
[Butterfly Amber Brimming with Love: Holds the sincere affection of an ancient Demon Race maiden for her lover. Alas, her beloved went missing... The gift he gave her was imbued with her truest love, and it now seems to contain a wisp of the ancient maiden's soul...]
"How can a thing like this even exist?"
'Affection... Love?'
Su Qing looked at the items on the stall.
