"Physical Secret Realm? What is that?"
Yang Mo lowered his gaze. The beheading motion of his hands didn't pause for a second, but his ears were already pricked.
He waited for a while but heard no reply from Huangfu Song.
Yet, he could feel Huangfu Song's eyes on him.
He then added, "It's fine if you don't say. It's just something unrelated to me. I have no interest."
"If you weren't the Saint Monarch, it would indeed have nothing to do with you."
Huangfu Song chuckled. "But I might as well tell you, and you might as well listen. However, Lord Saint Monarch, it's about time you moved on to the next head."
Yang Mo: "..."
It was only then that he realized.
After he'd finished with the last head, his hands had been still for quite some time.
The feeling of being seen through made him feel a flicker of irritation.
