With one glance, Han Yang made Li Yun kneel down on the spot.

"Eight hundred bandits?"

Han Yang became interested and asked, "Did you see it with your own eyes when the teleportation array was destroyed?"

Hearing this, Li Yun couldn't help but be startled.

This tone does not sound like he is doubting the Eight Hundred Bandits.

Could it be...

Without any further thought, Li Yun said hurriedly: "We are not at the scene, and the teleportation array is not our 800..."

Han Yang waved his hand to interrupt Li Yun's explanation and said calmly: "I know that you are taking the blame for the main hall of the sacred monument."

"What?"

Li Yun was stunned on the spot.

She originally thought that the person who framed the Eight Hundred Bandits was some True Lord-level force or a competitor.

Still thinking about revenge.

But Han Yang's words were like thunder, almost blowing her away.

The main hall of the sacred monument!

A behemoth that rules the nine wild realms.

Why do they do this?
Chapter completed!