The Heavenly Dao had previously claimed to have amnesia, knowing next to nothing. Later, it said it vaguely knew about the Emperor's Demise that Great Emperor Yin Yang had mentioned, tearfully insisting that was the extent of its knowledge. Now, it knew about the "purple substance," again claiming this was all it knew…
Xu Lai stared calmly at the Heavenly Dao. "Are you taking me for a fool, or yourself?"
The Heavenly Dao was incredibly frustrated. It glanced around cautiously, pointed a finger toward the sky, and made a shushing motion. "Shush. It must not be spoken of."
BANG!
Sikong Jiu felt the invisible pressure on his back intensify, becoming so heavy that his body felt like it was about to shatter. If Xu Lai didn't withdraw his Divine Skills within five breaths, he would die without a place for burial.
