Porcelain Bowl (II)
Editor: Atlas Studios
In the shadows at the corner, a figure appeared from the darkness.
The figure was the masked man who had left and returned.
"I guarantee that every word is the truth. It's all the knowledge gathered by the Kunshan Sect over the years," Cheng Shikun said as he trembled.
Shi Qingxin's face was ashen.
He did not expect the masked man to turn around and return.
He was afraid that the other party might be in a bad mood and decide to kill him.
Just as a strange silence fell over the rooftop of the hotel on the island, "Court Head Chen, Court Head Shi and Court Head Xu, why is the situation different from what you said?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from afar.
Immediately after, the figures of three men and one woman from the Kunshan Sect quickly leaped onto the rooftop of the hotel on the island.
The leader was the head of the inner court specializing in techniques attacking the lungs, Wang Zhiqing.