Chen Hao's eyes flickered, staring at the black shadow.

"Haha, Chen Hao, you know it's a trap, but you still followed you without hesitation."

The black shadow took off the mask from his face and showed a young face.

"Where is my master?"

Chen Hao asked bluntly.

"My name is Han Qiuxu, and I am Han Ziyu's twin brother."

The young man seemed to have not heard Chen Hao's question, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"I'll ask you where my master is!"

A layer of brilliant light rose all over Chen Hao, and his patience value was about to be consumed!

"Han Ziyu is the descendant of the Medicine King Valley, and people in the world believe that Han Ziyu is the strongest person in the younger generation of the Medicine King Valley. But this is not the case."

Han Qiuxu still ignored Chen Hao, his slender and fair fingers were dancing, and a dark blue fire lotus bloomed on his fingertips:

"I have a good relationship with Han Ziyu. Because since I was a child, he enjoyed praise in front of the stage, and I could only receive training silently behind the scenes."

"So I am very grateful to you for killing him. But the valley master asked me to kill you, and I can't do anything about it."

Chen Hao's last little patience is about to be exhausted: "I'll ask you, where is my master!"

"I will tell you the answer when you are about to die." Han Qiuxu smiled ghostly.

The dark blue lotus on his fingertips slowly fell, and his figure disappeared without a trace!
Chapter completed!