As expected, Mo Jing's gaze shifted from Lu Chao, returning to Lu Dingtian with murderous intent.
But in the next moment, Lu Chao's powerful voice suddenly boomed out again…
"Man of Cyan Sword, if it were any other matter, I might deny it."
"But as for this… Lu Dingtian did indeed tear my bones from my body. But from my perspective, he simply didn't finish the job."
"After all, he didn't reduce me to ash."
Lu Chao wasn't about to deny this just for the sake of framing Lu Dingtian.
Because that was what Lu Dingtian had done…
That was Lu Dingtian's true nature. Why would Lu Chao help him wipe the slate clean just to frame him for something else?
Otherwise, how would the world view him, Lu Chao?
Would they say Lu Dingtian had shown him mercy? That Lu Dingtian, in a moment of so-called fatherly affection, hadn't dealt a killing blow?
The truth was the truth…
Lu Chao would never allow Lu Dingtian to get off scot-free.
