"Zhuo Young Sect Master, is what you said true?"
The Sword Cultivator from Sword Light Mansion asked through gritted teeth.
"What? Don't you believe this Young Sect Master?" A trace of displeasure flashed across Zhuo Wanzong's face.
The elder of Sword Light Mansion said in a deep voice, "In the second layer of space, there were only you four."
"Since it wasn't that little thief Xiao Yi who killed him, then how did my Young Master meet his end?"
"You're asking me, how should I know." Zhuo Wanzong said in a low voice.
"The second layer of space is so vast and expansive."
"At the same time, the second layer space is fraught with danger."
"Fengg Ji's skills were inferior to others, dying inside is just a natural result."
"This..." The group of martial artists from Sword Light Mansion were suddenly speechless.
