"What's wrong?" The one-eyed man was puzzled.
She looked at him suspiciously, waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.
The chubby uncle put down his hand and did not answer him. His gaze fell on little Zhou.
"You are Zhou Ming, a divine sword guard and a silver sword guard. Xiao ran is your brother."
Although he was asking, his tone was filled with certainty.
"Who are you?" Little Zhou retorted.
His cold eyes stared at him as if he wanted to see through him.
"You don't need to know who I am." The chubby uncle said.
She looked at him.
The little eye hesitated, not knowing what to do.
He had already found out the secret. If he didn't kill them, the divine sword guards would be able to trace it back to them and they would definitely suffer.
Especially at this juncture, not only him, but the people behind him would also be in trouble.
If he was killed ...
With Xiao ran's ruthlessness, his brother had been killed.