The Poor People Can't Show Their Innocent Hearts (2)

"Young Master Wei An, you merely followed the justice in your heart and extended a helping hand to our lovely contestant Fangfang."

"I also saved one piece... Uh, this Wang Dachui."

"As for that! Now, under the saint calamity, after what the one with the least power in the dark faction said, did your heart waver?"

Boom!

The saint calamity was brilliant.

Wei An's face reflected the bright light.

Cen Qiaofu's axe shattered the lightning, and his body sank.

His heart sank too as he looked at the fox-eyed man in the red cloak.

This fellow...

So, this was his true purpose?

Yue Gongli's voice was filled with emotion, and he almost knocked off his cloak with his exaggerated movements.

"Dao Qiongcang, that slut... Uh, how could Hallmaster Dao influence you?"

"You only saved people, you only stopped the dark faction, you only wanted to protect something. After your tasks are completed, you can leave at any time."