"What a ruthless tactic," he sighed.
Thinking this, Huang Fuhu couldn't help feeling a chill all over his body. If he truly had killed Lu Tianxing, or handed him over to Breakblade, their fate, including that of the Sky Alliance, was predictable. Moreover, he would have to shoulder the blame for this affair, as Breakblade would certainly not mind pinning all the blame on him. When that time came, with no witnesses left alive, all would be settled.
He had calculated every possibility, yet he had not foreseen that in the end, he would become just a pawn in someone else's game, a disposable knife in their hands.