"I will never betray the Dragon Hall!"
Although terrified inside, Hong Ying still clenched her teeth and spoke out.
"It seems that your feelings for Dragon Hall run deep,"
Feng Lin continued to apply psychological pressure, "When you go back with a big belly, I believe they'll accept you."
"No!"
Hong Ying didn't dare to imagine such a scene, her voice trembling as she said, "The Dragon King is aware that you killed Long Weisheng, and he wants to avenge him."
"Long Weisheng? So they were in cahoots."
Feng Lin suddenly realized.
However, he remembered that when he killed Long Weisheng, only Lu Yao was with him.
She certainly wouldn't tell Dragon Hall that it was she who had killed Long Weisheng.
The informer must be Dugu Poxiao.
"I've already told you everything, can you let me go now?"
Hong Ying's face was filled with pleading.
"I can't. Wu Xiong, just now, was my friend, and if I let you go, you might kill her."
Feng Lin shook his head.
"Are you going to kill me?"