But Feng Zun is going to endure great crisis. Apart from Yu Tang, the world regards the people among the nine masters as the root of the world, and is eager to get rid of them and then quickly!

But if Feng Zun does not appear, then the public trial against Yang Botao will turn, and there will be countless evidence to prove that he was wronged; the public is unacceptable to the injustice of the heroes. The former has not been far from the changes of the Shangguan General Sect. If the accusation is reversed today, then from then on, Yang Botao's reputation and power in Yu Tang will be higher. No matter what the senior management thinks, he will no longer be able to do anything to him in the short term!

Everyone is watching, waiting quietly, waiting for Feng Zun to make a choice in this dilemma.

Is it that I have come forward to expose the traitor's mask and face the unpredictable crisis?!

Or to protect a useful body and wait for it to appear again in the future!?

Time passed little by little, and Feng Zun did not appear.

Gradually, there were faint whispers in the audience.

Tie Zheng was wearing military uniform, pressing the hilt of the sword with his left hand and holding his Daguan knife with his right hand, staring at the high platform with a fierce look.

However, there has been no movement at the other end, and I kept beating the wholeheartedly...

He firmly believed in what Feng Zun said that Yang Botao must be a traitor and must be the one who betrayed the Nine Zuns, but he believed it alone. At present, the public trial must have enough credibility. Only Feng Zun can determine this point, and everything else is overwhelming!

On the high platform, the old Marshal Qiu Jianhan looked into the distance, looking leisurely.

You come, or not?

A little while...

Huhu...

Someone shouted in surprise: "The wind is coming! The wind is getting strong!"
Chapter completed!