Just as Tie Feng was excitedly recounting the events, spittle flying everywhere, Qian Luo emerged from the hole in the cliff face.
Shen Lang was momentarily stunned. He saw the man crawl out of the hole, his clothes tattered and his appearance wretched. He was pointing a finger at Tie Feng, muttering a stream of curses.
"I was the one in control! I helped them kill all those bastards, and you have the nerve to take all the credit? You're shameless! Despicable!"
"My Lord, don't you dare believe this son of a bitch, Tie Feng! The guy has no integrity! He's utterly shameless!"
Blood trickled from the corner of Qian Luo's mouth as he stomped his feet in the air, fuming.
"Ahem." Tie Feng coughed dryly and scratched his head. "I thought you'd croaked. Didn't expect you to still be alive…"
Qian Luo was livid. "You're the one who croaked! Your whole family croaked!"
Seeing Qian Luo, Shen Lang didn't need Tie Feng to explain any further. He already had a good idea of what had happened.
