Pupils constricted, Lu Zixun looked at Ye Changming with an air of disbelief.
Crimson Land was supposed to present a united front to the outside world, so why would such an incident occur?
Lu Zixun's first reaction was that Ye Changming was lying.
"Do you realize… what you're talking about?"
The gaze turned colder as Wang Duli looked at Ye Changming expressionlessly.
If Ye Changming wasn't lying, then the traitor to humanity was not him.
It was the Purple Mansion.
Without another word, Ye Changming rolled up his sleeve.
Covered in crisscrossed traces of Sword Qi, Lu Zixun almost thought they were the doings of Xiong Kang at first glance.
Grasping Ye Changming's arm, Wang Duli examined it with an icy stare.