Burial Mound, My God, Too Scary

As soon as Chen Bing finished speaking, Lu Chengfu, Qi Hao, and Jian Chongying's faces changed drastically, and they stared vigilantly at the two people in front of them.

Ever since the woman in front of them selfishly caused Jiang Meng's death, the three of them didn't dare treat her like an ordinary woman. As for Si Yinghua, the two of them had come in with similar expressions; who knew what kind of agreement the two of them had reached in private?

Qi Hao and Lu Chengfu were still a little soft-hearted when they looked at Si Yinghua, but Jian Chongying stared at him even more vigilantly instead.

If everyone here could die, what feelings were there to talk about?

Si Yinghua suddenly spoke up. "Chengfu, I've always thought of us as good brothers."