Bab 93: C-level contribution! Blood-burning pill!_1

" My hand!" The martial artist wailed in pain, his face contorted in pain.

BA Ming was both shocked and angry as he said,"Emissary su, how could you attack your fellow sect members? Quickly release him!"

Although BA Ming was shouting, he had other thoughts in his mind. If su Jie really killed a martial artist from his sect, it would be a good thing for him. Therefore, he shouted but did not have any intention to stop him.

Ignoring BA Ming, su Jie stared at the martial artist in front of him with cold eyes. "I'll ask you one more time. Is what BA Ming said true?"

This martial artist was BA Ming's confidant. He must know about BA Ming's shady business. Su Jie wanted to pry open his mouth!

"It's Yingluo, it's true!"