"Do you know of the outer world?"
His words were still somewhat awkward, as if he had just learned how to use language.
Yet each word carried an undeniable power, directly questioning the depths of Yu Kong's soul.
Yu Kong shuddered, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, and with all his strength, tremblingly answered, "I do, Senior! Junior Yu Kong, from the Nine Heavens Sword Sect! I know a little about the outer world!"
He dared not conceal anything, nor speak any nonsense.
In the presence of this being, any slight thought could bring about a cataclysm!
"Nine Heavens Sword Sect!"
Gui Xu repeated this name, as if a trace of a very distant memory flickered in his eyes?
No, that was not a memory.
It was more like a fragment of ancient will, stirred by this name, causing a trivial ripple.
"What place is this?" Gui Xu asked again.
