Master Canglan's heart felt dead; he never imagined he would end up in such a situation.
Remembering Jiang Wuyue's earlier words that he would regret it, he had scoffed then, but now he finally understood.
"Tu Wanshan... you are terrifying; everything was within your calculations, wasn't it? Hahaha, what a joke I am, to have believed your words."
"Come on, kill me, so I can see my disciples again."
Tu Wanshan pursed his lips and sighed, "Actually, you didn't have to die."
"But who knew Chen Nan would be like that? My daughter will definitely blame me, so I had to find someone to take the fall. Why did you always target that boy Chen Nan?"
Master Canglan's eyes suddenly widened, and he began to struggle fiercely: "No, I cannot die for such a ridiculous reason!"
"You always wanted to kill me, didn't you? It was never about Chen Nan!"
He shouted loudly, unable to accept that his death was connected to Chen Nan; it was a blatant humiliation for him.
