"Who?" Ye Wudao asked urgently.
Gu Chen's lips turned purple, his face trembling as he said, "That is forbidden, cannot be said..."
What?
Ye Wudao's face became angry, "Why can't it be said?"
"It is the most terrifying existence, even the Beiwang, undefeated in his life, lost to it!" Gu Chen said with a bitter smile.
"Who is it exactly?" Ye Wudao's expression deepened.
"Young Master, I cannot say!" Gu Chen 'thump' fell to his knees, "If you really want to know the answer, you can only find it in the Beiwang Blade!"
Beiwang Blade!
Ye Wudao's eyes shot out a cold light, "Beiwang Blade, I will take it back!"
He was already clear in his heart.
His nemesis!
The ancient martial arts Ye Family!
The eight top-tier kings!
The Martial Department!
And the murderer of his father—the 'it'!
"Thank you for telling me so much." After thanking Gu Chen, Ye Wudao turned and left.
"Where are you going?" Gu Chen asked anxiously.
