Li Baizhen's last sentence was a fierce shout, with the Sword directly resting on Shi Chengxin's neck.
The cold blade touched his neck, scaring Shi Chengxin's soul nearly out of him, his body trembling profusely.
"Wronged, I've been wronged!"
"Leader, how could I possibly be the internal demon!"
"I've been with my brothers all this time, they can vouch for me!"
Indeed, someone in the crowd spoke up for Shi Chengxin.
Fang Yu noticed that no one from the F4 group stood out.
Fang Yu found it strange.
There wasn't even a demon helping a demon?
Could it be that these internal demon spies have their own small circles within Li Baizhen's large one, each nurturing a different set of pigs?
Even so, faced with their comrade's current situation, they really could endure not intervening.
"Everyone shut up!"
"Have you soldiers of the Foolish Underworld been here so long that you don't know the habits of demons!"
"Shi Chengxin, you're the internal demon spy among us!"
