C244 Perjury

His shriveled face seemed as if it was hanging on top of it. After hearing Guan Yue's words, his expression clearly became flustered, and he lowered his head to avoid He Ming's eyes, "I, I don't know, I don't know what Wen Long is."

He Ming stared fixedly at him, his hands folded across his chest, leaning back against the sofa, his long and narrow eyes narrowing in a dangerous arc