"It's you who killed Mr. Huang?"

Da Chun stared at Fang Qiu and asked with vigilance.

"Yes," Without hesitation, Fang Qiu slammed his palm down from the air to the ground under his feet. With a wave of energy fluctuation, he slowly raised his head to look at Da Chun and said, "Now, it's your turn."

"Who the hell are you?"

Da Chun asked with a cold face.

But as soon as the question came out, his face changed dramatically ...