"Speak."
An Jing asked, "What is your true purpose? Why didn't you stop the Heavenly Demon's attack on Kanming City?"
The Mystery Armor Guard had just been startled by An Jing's Divine Skill, thinking that the Sword Light radiating from An Jing's eyes was a sign of his impending death.
But after the light, he felt no pain and realized that the other party must have used some kind of heart-mind technique, so the Mystery Armor Guard felt even more at ease, "You think you can use a heart-mind technique on me? Laughable. We of the Imperial Court have forbidden controls within our soul and spirit, no external Art of Magic can shake it!"
Thus, he closed his mouth, planning not to respond to any questions.
However, just as the Mystery Armor Guard thought this, an idea that was so clear it was almost foolish suddenly surged within him.
—But who am I?
I am a Mystery Armor Guard of Da Chen! I have both the rank and the power!
Why should I keep silent, why should I lie!
