Lin Yang was stunned when he saw the hands. "Look carefully, big guy. This is your subordinate. Don't accidentally strangle him to death."
Song Chen's face turned pale. Not only did he not let go, but he lifted Lu Yuandao up with all his strength. "I heard him. He said his name was Lu Yuandao."
Lu Yuandao couldn't speak any more. He scratched his neck with both hands, leaving many bloody marks on Song Chen's hands. He looked like an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts. Lin Yang also felt something was wrong and turned to him in confusion, "Don't you have anyone called Lu Yuandao?"
Song Chen's eyes were dark, and his five fingers tightened like vices, pinching Lu Yuandao's throat so hard that his throat cracked and his eyes began to roll back. If he didn't let go, he would really strangle him to death. "Lu Yuandao is already dead. One of the people hanging in the cave was him."
Lin Yang could not hide his surprise, but still felt strange. The clothes on this man clearly showed that he was a member of the Ranqi Sect. Even if he was impersonating someone, why would he use the name of a dead person? It would be easy for Song Chen to expose him. Lin Yang's heart moved. Could it be that this person really thought he was Lu Yuandao?
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