Cain did not speak immediately but rather assessed Wen Xishu with his eyes.
He knew full well that Wen Xishu was the one who had truly defeated him, the person who now easily controlled him, even with his divine level of power.
Cain had always wondered who this mysterious person really was.
Now, hearing the other's intentions so clearly, he understood somewhat.
"Are you one of them?" Cain asked.
Even though he was required to respond truthfully, Cain's curiosity was still apparent.
Wen Xishu was somewhat disappointed with the response.
Because evidently, Cain did not know much.
Wen Xishu sighed:
"That might be my sister. I have been searching for her. If you are willing to tell me about her, perhaps we need not be so unpleasant."
Writing the name means certain death, but that did not stop Wen Xishu from painting a picture. Naturally, he did not need to do that now, as Cain would be compelled to answer all his questions.
