C799 A crazy adjudicator with a murderous heart!

Situ Wuqing.

These four words reverberated on the bodies of Teng Yan and the group of youngsters who walked out that day. Instantly, the bodies of everyone trembled, as their shocked gazes fell on the impoverished figure who had collapsed in front of them. He wore a tattered, blood-stained robe, a wretched body, messy hair, and a pale, bloodless face.

Situ Wuqing, that year, the beggar