190 What Kind of Person is Fang Tian?

Under the pale moonlight, a dagger cut into the back of the black shirt man's neck. A small part of the dagger was still visible, flashing out a deep white glare under the moonlight.

Yang Ming looked at the black shirt man before him in shock. It was obvious that this person wouldn't survive. But who helped him at this crucial moment?

After having the experience of killing Ji Shuisheng, Yang Ming wasn't as afraid of dead bodies as with the first encounter. In a situation where he didn't know whether he was facing a friend or an enemy, he raised his head calmly. He looked behind where the black shirt man stood in the direction where the flying dagger came from.

A crooked old man's figure stood there quietly.

This man was Fang Tian.

This really shook Yang Ming's world. Fang Tian did this?

Yang Ming pointed at the body of the black shirt man and stared at Fang Tian in astonishment. "He's…"

"Dead." Fang Tian said plainly, "Killed by me."