"You... why do you guess that way?"
An Jing asked cautiously and carefully, and Huo Qing didn't hide anything. He honestly shared his and Iron Hand's speculations with An Jing, which shocked the young man and made his face show an expression of utter disbelief, "My goodness, this line of thinking..."
For Huo Qing's speculations, An Jing had only one comment: this line of thinking was just too wild, almost as if it was on par with the idea that the great Holy Ancestor Da Chen's Mysterious Heaven Ceremony actually started from selling ditches.
"Hahahaha!" And Subdue Evil laughed joyfully, its clear Sword Qi ringing out, "I must say, their guesses are not so far off!"
