"Who are you?"
Looking at Chu Mo and the others who had suddenly appeared, Xue Kuang frowned slightly, his eyes narrowing, and the intense killing intent was clearly visible in his eyes.
"The Sacred Bead?"
At this moment, Miao Caixue spotted the Sacred Bead in Xue Kuang's hand, and then cast an angry look at Miao Li standing beside Xue Kuang, "Uncle, you..."
At this instant, even someone as naive as Miao Caixue could guess the general ins and outs of these events.
It seemed likely that Miao Li had colluded with outsiders, leading to the death of at least dozens of people in the village right on the spot.
Miao Caixue was truly filled with exceptional hatred!
Upon hearing Miao Caixue's shout, Miao Li's face showed a flicker of emotion, but he quickly returned to a cold demeanor, saying, "Yes, I did it!! Your father deserved to die!!"
