Immortal In the Front Chapter 61

"Who are you? Since you have a saint backing you up, why do you still worship Nolan Rong as your master? Now that the master and disciple are separated, why didn't you join the Shangqing Immortal Sect?" Trevor Ye walked in front, and Fatty Wu kept asking questions. He was so guilty that he broke out in cold sweats. The jade ring in his palm was getting hot from being pinched. If he was right, this was a life-saving gift from the saint to the younger generation. Trevor Ye had such a big trump card in his hand. In fact, when he pushed Nolan Rong off the cliff and threatened him by pinching his neck, a random blow would have been enough to destroy his body and even resolve all crises. And this man not only did not kill him, but also believed him again and again, and could not even find any malice in him. Fatty was shaken.

"Could it be that you actually have a grudge against Nolan Rong, and you felt relieved when I framed him, so you didn't do anything to me? Nolan Rong is indeed a cold-blooded monster, but there must be a reason why he treats you differently. The reason why I brought you along this time must be because I expected you to be helpful and could contribute at a critical moment..."

Trevor Ye suddenly stopped and turned around: "I don't want to kill anyone, don't force me."

Fatty Wu almost bumped into him, and quickly opened his mouth, lifted up the big bag on his back that was twice as tall as him, and curved his eyes: "It's okay, whoever provokes you, I will help you kill him!"

"It's useless for you to say anything to me. If it weren't for Master, I wouldn't be who I am now. Master said that only people with malicious intent would use the worst of malice to attack others." Trevor Ye looked at him, "Why are you worrying so much? If Master wanted to get rid of you, he would have done it long ago. There's no need to wait until later. I just don't understand why Master would keep you if you don't have any outstanding qualities."