Time rewound to half an hour earlier, Feng Zhaoting's breath became erratic as he looked at the message that had arrived, and a mouthful of fresh blood spewed out, his face ashen.
"Yizhou..."
His body trembled, shouting out loud.
His parents had died when he was young, and he had depended on his younger brother ever since. They had formed a deep emotional bond, and for that reason, even though he knew that his brother had done many wrong things, he had always been there to take care of things from behind, resolving issues without any complaints.
He had thought that this time, as long as he secured the position of the Vice Hall Master, there would be no more safety issues for his brother, but he never dreamed that before that day came, his brother would be killed!
"Master Feng had an argument with Ling Buyang because he was helping the old master search for the Red Leaf Herb..."
The elder in charge of delivering the message said, bowing with his fist cupped.
"Ling Buyang..."