He raised his hand and interrupted Wen Fengxi's words. Wen Fengxi did not speak anymore, but frowned, the expression on his face became nervous and solemn, and his eyes were fixed on Liu Qinghan.

At this time, he slowly stood up.

The originally bright red wedding dress on his body had been dyed with blood into a solemn crimson red, reflecting his face, becoming more pale and unsightly.

Everyone in the room looked at his every move, and all his eyes were staring at his pale and almost transparent face. He lowered his eyelashes and was silent for a while, then raised his head and said calmly: "It's me."

...

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole room was silent.

My body trembled and I turned my head to look at him.

The dark eyes seemed to have become a bottomless divine pool at this moment, without any ups and downs or even a little warmth, just looking at everyone calmly.

Pei Yuanhao, although he still maintained the calmness and majesty of the Supreme Lord of Nine Five, clearly felt that his breath was already messy. He glared at Liu Qinghan, his eyes and tone were cold: "What did you say?"

Liu Qinghan also looked at him and said calmly: "It's me, I killed the eldest princess."
Chapter completed!