When these strong warriors from the island nation arrived, they saw that Miyamoto Zousan was already dead.
Their pupils instantaneously brimmed with flickers of shock and astonishment!
Could it be that Miyamoto Zousan was just killed by this young Huaxia lad?
They found it quite unbelievable, but indeed, Miyamoto Zousan was now dead.
And he lay dead right before this Huaxia youth.
"You damned brat, was Miyamoto Zousan killed by you?"
At this moment, the White-clothed Island Country Elder, whose face was particularly grim, asked with a faint voice, oppressive as if from a malevolent spirit.
"It was I who killed him, what about it?" Chu Mo's eyes were filled with icy detachment as he stated matter-of-factly.
