"I surrender!"
"Sir, spare my life! Spare me, sir, I'll tell you everything!"
Wu Qingzhou struggled to his feet, propping himself up with his sword in one hand. Covered in filth, he swayed and shouted, "The one who gave me your route and ordered me to attack you was from the Prefecture City—the Patriarch of the Yang Family, Yang Shoulong."
"Even though Yang Shoulong wore a mask and cloak every time he visited, I secretly tailed and investigated him on multiple occasions. I'm certain it was him."
"From what I've seen, there's someone else behind Yang Shoulong. He got the Treasure Pills and Spiritual Soldiers he gave me from another party."
"Is that so," Gu Zheng said, listening to the explanation as he slowly approached Wu Qingzhou.
