The fierce wind roared in the sky, and Wang Xu did not resist.
Although his strength had surged, he still had no chance of victory against the Mixed Universe Realm.
Moreover, Wang Xu had already sensed that Han Qing'Er's killing intent was not as intense as before, so she probably wouldn't be ruthless towards him. Thus, he chose to go with the flow.
Crossing the mountain wind, skimming over layers of ridges, Wang Xu was brought by Han Qing'Er to a mountain top that touched the clouds and was devoid of human presence.
"Speak! Was it you who spread the matter of that day?"
Zheng!
A deep blue longsword, gleaming with a cold light, suddenly appeared, pointing directly at Wang Xu's neck. Its gem-like blade was dazzlingly bright, emitting waves of primordial Qi that made one's heart tremble.
This deep blue longsword absolutely surpassed high-tier primordial power treasures!
"I didn't."
Wang Xu calmly said three words and fell silent.
