How on earth did Mo Hua know? Had he seen that pig monster?
But how could that be possible?
Qian Xing's expression was one of shocked disbelief.
Mo Hua's face was expressionless, but his heart was even more shocked than Qian Xing's.
He hadn't expected that someone from the Qian Family had actually been to Black Mountain Stronghold, and that person was Qian Xing!
Who had taken him to Black Mountain Stronghold?
Mo Hua asked, "Who took you there?"
Qian Xing was unwilling to say.
"Do you think I won't know if you don't tell me?"
Qian Xing replied defensively, "If you knew, why would you ask me?"
Mo Hua was momentarily taken aback, realizing that Qian Xing wasn't a fool; he had become clever at this crucial moment.
"If you don't speak, don't expect to return alive," Mo Hua threatened again.
"If I say it, my great-grandfather won't let me off either!"
Mo Hua was startled, "Great-grandfather?"
The color drained from Qian Xing's face in an instant.
