Upon hearing this, Xie Jiuhan gritted his teeth and asked, "When you were outside, did you notice Mr. Qingyi being close to any wild man?"
The Sword God : "…"
Under the pressure of Xie Jiuhan's murderous gaze, the Sword God hurriedly activated his brain cells to the extreme. He was desperately thinking about who had been in contact with Mr. Qingyi more frequently, and he quickly thought of someone.
The Sword God couldn't help but shiver. as he sensed the cold aura emanating from Xie Jiuhan, "Master, now that you mention it, I really remember a wild man who was closer to Mr. Qingyi. That wild man only liked Mr. Qingyi. Previously, that wild man wanted to push Mr. Qingyi down, but I don't know if he succeeded in the end. After all, Mr. Qingyi's body is covered in poison."
