C27 In front of the Mirror

"In that case, Elder Zhao, what do you mean?" Mu Qinghan asked.

"Regardless of whether this kid is guilty or not, it's a fact that he killed people, and he also killed my son, Zhao Tianfeng." As he spoke, the pockmarked elder paused for a moment. His face was terrifyingly gloomy, and it seemed as if the air itself had become stagnant at this moment.

"Since he killed my son