"Should I call you Dongfang Mosheng, or should I call you Hua Wushang."
Feng Bailing looked coldly at Dongfang Mosheng on the operating table.
In her hand, she held a Heavenly Weapon Dagger, pressing it against Dongfang Mosheng's carotid artery.
After a long silence, Dongfang Mosheng suddenly smiled; the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye seemed ready to drip.
"When did you find out?"
His voice wasn't the slightest bit displeased, as if all that was happening before him was nothing out of the ordinary.
"It was when you killed Xiao Junci; the dagger you used to kill Xiao Junci and the weapon used to assassinate the Crown Prince left identical marks. The same dagger; only two were forged in the Underworld Market. One was bought by Dugu Wu, and the other is in your possession, isn't it?"
Feng Bailing looked at Dongfang Mosheng with a complex expression.
She had never imagined that Dongfang Mosheng was Hua Wushang—the mastermind behind everything.
