Looting the Corpse

Suddenly, Liao Mao's expression turned to horror as he saw the black-haired youth again. However, he was even more shocked seeing a familiar female beside him with a hesitant expression on her face, but her eyes burned upon seeing Liao Mao, as if she wanted to kill him with just her gaze.

"Shang Luo…" his eyes widened even more in shock before he gritted his teeth.

"Did you side with that monster? Aren't you afraid of trying the sect? You traitor," Liao Mao said with anger.

"You…" Shang Luo was stunned when she heard this as she looked at the man.

"Didn't you run away first, you bastard?" Her anger flared.

"You just abandoned your juniors running away. You are a coward…"

"No, I am not a coward," Liao Mao replied with gritted teeth, his expression morphed into a twisted face.

"I am your senior brother. My life is more important than yours. How can I die first?" His teeth started tethering as he had maddened eyes.