Taking a closer look at the facial features of those people, my heart suddenly sank.

These people can also be considered her old acquaintances.

Isn't the person in the center the master of the Black Flame Sect?

She remembered that the perverted purple-clothed guild leader called him Black Flame...

Black Flame is now dressed in brocade attire, but he is not wearing the unique clothing of Black Flame Sect.[

His face was sinister, and his sharp eyes swept over the five people lying on the ground.

The light in his eyes shrank, and with a wave of his hand, the other two people also stopped.

He made a gesture, and someone next to him stepped forward.

He raised his sleeves and wherever the wind blew, he turned over all the corpses.

"Master, they have all been killed. The fatal injury was to the throat. The sword wound in the right hand was two inches deep."

The man glanced at it and reported crisply.

The other person's figure moved around in a circle at an unusually fast speed.

He frowned slightly: "There are not many traces of fighting. There are only the footprints of the five of them and one child. Could it be that they were so helpless that they were killed by a child?"

Heiyan's eyes flashed and he shook his head: "Looking at this child's footprints, his martial arts shouldn't be very high, but with force, he's probably no match for any of the five of them."

He pondered for a moment: "Could it be poison?"

I took out the silver needle and inserted it into the corpses. The silver needle shone and did not change color.

Feng Lingyan felt proud.

The poison she made will evaporate in ten minutes.

Even people who have been poisoned don't have any poison in their body at this moment.

Of course they can't try it out.

Heiyan raised his head and saw Li Ya standing on the boulder not far away, and his eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!