If he told Chen Yang the news, it would be strange if the latter didn't blast him to death!
Moreover, deep down in his heart, Jiang Jingjiu was extremely afraid. After all, if this involved the quagmire of Chen Yang's parents, the consequences could likely be a death without a place for burial.
That was a heaven-reaching giant's raging chess game, terrifying and boundless, and he, in the midst of it, couldn't even count as a pawn, perhaps.
"Should I keep posing several difficult questions to this guy to make him give up?"
Jiang Jingjiu understood his own thoughts in a flash.
However, the moment this idea arose, he shook his head fiercely and snapped off that thought.
"No!"
"Although my All-Knowing Sect has declined, when handling matters, we absolutely cannot be so despicable. The two conditions I posed to Chen Yang before to use straight hooks to fish, to find the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Wine, were tasks almost impossible to complete, but he managed to do it.
