"Nonsense! How dare you frame me? I sentence you to death!"
Fang Xing's eyes glinted with a cold light as he stepped forward, the destructive aura around him intensifying.
He had indeed taken the father and son's Treasure Medicine. He was worried they would spread rumors and ruin his reputation. To prevent that, his only option was to kill them!
"Kid, you're so despicable!"
Just as Fang Xing was about to reach Gao Yang and his father, a voice rang out from the crowd at a most inopportune moment.
Fang Xing stopped dead in his tracks. He followed the sound, his gaze landing on the area where Ye Wushuang was standing.
"It wasn't me!"
Seeing this, the others, afraid of getting involved, quickly scattered. The once-dense crowd thinned out, leaving Ye Wushuang standing alone.
Ye Wushuang paused, slightly taken aback, and glanced at the Dragon Cat on his shoulder.
