Gong Ruo, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? A Divine Artifact that no one's ever seen, just comes out and kills all my people?"
The jade piece in Young Master Huo's hand instantly turned to powder.
"It's true, Young Master Huo, I've never seen that Divine Artifact."
Gong Ruo didn't dare to lie, and Young Master Huo could see that Gong Ruo wasn't faking it.
There's just one thing that's not quite clear—what kind of Divine Artifact, once taken out, causes people to fall to the ground?
"You can leave now, keep an eye on the situation over there, and remember, I am determined to take Zijing City."
The opponent was so powerful, and yet Young Master Huo still hadn't thought of giving up the Zijing City asset?
"Yes!"
Gong Ruo stepped back and began closely monitoring Tang Rao's movements as instructed by Young Master Huo.
"Tang Rao, you've killed all these people, aren't you afraid of causing trouble for yourself?"
