C137 Arrows on Strings

No matter how unwilling he was, it was his choice. Therefore, Zhao Bing had no choice but to accept his fate. However, he still looked at Han Wushang with an unfriendly gaze.

"What did you do? If we had done this twenty years ago, do you think you and I would have had the chance to sit and talk? I'm afraid he didn't die long ago under Master's hidden arrow! " Zhao Bing looked at Han Wushang