Chu Yang watched Zuo Qiyang with an expressionless face, "Tell me who is behind you, pulling the strings?"
Zuo Qiyang looked at Third Master Ma, who had fallen to the ground and become a corps like he had lost his mind.
Zuo Qiyang had not expected Chu Yang to kill Third Master Ma without any warning, not even blinking an eye.
"I... I..." Zuo Qiyang opened his mouth, hesitating.
Chu Yang said without expression, "Zuo Qiyang, you'd better think carefully before you speak."
"Otherwise, Third Master Ma's fate will be a warning to you."
Zuo Qiyang shivered all over and quickly waved his hands, "Don't kill me... please don't kill me... I am afraid of death... really very afraid of dying..."
Chu Yang said indifferently, "Tell me who is behind you, pulling the strings?"
Zuo Qiyang looked at Chu Yang, struggling internally. After a few minutes, Zuo Qiyang made up his mind.