Murder

Southwest of Tianyun City, Lush Sycamore Wood.

Wang Zhenshan, who was dressed in ragged clothes, sat cross-legged on the ground, smiling at Ye Tianyin, who was tied to a tree opposite him, and said arrogantly: "Ye Tianyin, don’t worry, after I kill Dan Chen this time, I will naturally let you go."

"Wang Zhenshan, you will regret it!" Ye Tianyin had been struggling, but Wang Zhenshan used the tendons of a high-level martial beast to tie her up, which was extremely tough, and she couldn’t break free with her current strength: "My father will never spare you!"