Jiang Ming didn't know what Lin Fei was thinking, but since Lin Fei wanted to know, he no longer hid it.
Moreover, at this moment he was severely injured, though not fatally, but his body could no longer compare with Lin Fei, so Jiang Ming believed he was doomed. In this way, if he died and the truth was unknown to anyone, wouldn't that be too much of a pity?
Therefore, upon hearing Lin Fei's question, he honestly answered Lin Fei.
"Why did I kill my fellow sect brothers and sisters? Why did I kill my master? You all want to know, don't you?" Jiang Ming said to the people around him. After all, to him, many people might know his story, but how many know the truth?
And even if they know the truth, what can they do? The country is such a case, the prince is such a case! What can they change? Do they dare to speak up? Do they dare to spread it? It's just tea table gossip, they wouldn't dare to speak of this matter.
