The sky darkened into night.
Gu Sheng reached out and twisted Wang Chong's neck with despair and fear in his eyes. A crisp crack echoed, and Wang Chong's vitality dissipated bit by bit.
Gu Sheng stood up expressionlessly, skillfully pulling out the Corpse Dissolving Water.
Yellow smoke hissed and billowed upwards as Gu Sheng's thoughts began to drift.
He gleaned far more information from interrogating Wang Chong than he had anticipated.
Originally, he assumed that Wang Chong, who hadn't appeared in over two years, had probably hidden under a false identity somewhere or fled to a distant region. But unexpectedly, it turned out Zhao Honglie had captured him, and Wang Chong was now affiliated with Zhao Honglie.
He felt a sense of relief.
If he hadn't encountered Wang Chong today, it wouldn't have been long before Wang Chong leveraged the Black Sand Gang's power for revenge.
