No one in Holy Snow City understood what Meng Hao was talking about. They could tell that he must have some sort of history with the Black Lands Palace Dao Child, but they didn't understand any of the details.
However, as soon as the words entered Luo Chong's ears, his mind instantly began to reel. Beneath his mask, his face filled with a look of complete disbelief. There were two people he feared most in life, one was Fang Mu of the Southern Domain, the other was the Demon Lord of the Black Lands.
When he heard Meng Hao's words, he instantly understood their meaning. His pupils constricted immediately.
"It's him! It's definitely him! He's the only one who knows about that incident. Dammit, how could it be him!?" Luo Chong began to pant, and his eyes grew wide as he recalled the scene from that day. His heart trembled as he remembered the nightmare his life had become after he went back to the Black Lands Palace to try to dispel the poison.
