"Fang Han!"

The crowd looked at the indifferent face and exclaimed.

The man who won the ninth seat was not one of the twelve most talented men, but a man of the realm of truth, the second emperor of Qin and Wu Dynasty, Fang Han.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes fell into a dull, even breathing stopped. If they hadn't seen it, they would never have believed it. Fang Han, who won the ninth seat, had great luck.

"Hmm?"

At this moment, Mo's eyes suddenly fell on Fang Han's body, precisely speaking, the wound on Fang Han's body.

"Did you kill Wudong?" A cold voice, spitting out from the mouth...