This sentence completely judges Chen Feng's death sentence.
Lǚ Bù's face was extremely unsightly, releasing terrifying soul force, the tavern trembled slightly, and he angrily said, "Chu Hao, how dare you do such a thing."
Chu Hao sneered coldly, "I didn't force him, but some people forced their own people, disregarding others' lives, tsk tsk... whoever follows you is doomed to bad luck."
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at Lǚ Bù.
Chen Feng was Lǚ Bù's subordinate. If it weren't for Lǚ Bù's instigation, he would never have stepped forward.
This blame could only be shouldered by Lǚ Bù.
Lǚ Bù had the stance of refusing to take this blame, saying, "You knew he couldn't come back, yet you still did it. What's your intention?"
Chu Hao said, "That depends on his fortune. Since Lord Fengxian loves his soldiers so much, how about I send you to the Yang Realm to bring him back."
Lǚ Bù stopped speaking and continued to exude a terrifying aura.
