C42 Chopping!

The Seven Stars Sect, the high platform in the plaza, was completely silent.

"I am silent. You say I am guilty, I say it, and you say I contradict Deacon. Saying or not, we are both guilty. I, Lin Yi, would like to ask in front of Sect Master, what kind of man are you? And why would they do such a thing? " As Lin Yi spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He stared at Qing Feng