Death Scripture - Chapter 957

That night, during which a lot of confusion arose and a lot of explanations were given, passed like that. Duan Zihua, who was a member of the old mansion of the Meng family, was kneeling on the ground. His face was ashen because there were too many people that he was going to betray – his old master, his young master, the Dragon King, the Unique King, Xiao Fengchai… He didn’t see how he could survive past this day.

Gao Yang was also escorted to the hall, shackles around his hands and feet. Standing with his head up, he faced the people crowding the hall. His eyes swept through the crowd and then rested on the Dragon King. “I figured it out. You were the one who hired me to kill that guy. You’re denying it because you don’t want to pay me.”

Duan Zihua raised his head and said, “Gao Yang, do you still remember me?”

Gao Yang didn’t know this skinny old man, but he remembered his voice.