Chapter 92 Disciple Of Hexagon Sect

“Where is Miles?” Vance questioned.

The man was still trembling uncontrollably and stammered, “Y-You can't kill me! I'm from Hexagon Sect, and my master is Hexagon Sect's elder!”

“Where is he?” Stepping forward, Vance ripped the man's mask off. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, and his face was as white as a sheet.

The information we received is inaccurate! Miles claimed that Vance was just