"Hmph, it's good that you admit it." Upon hearing these words, a cold glint flashed across the eyes of Ruler Whitefloat as he sneered, "Jian Wushuang, let me ask you again. How did you escape from our Divine Son Qing Xuzi's pursuit? Where is Divine Son Qing Xuzi now?"
As he said that, Ruler Whitefloat looked at Jian Wushuang with an oppressive gaze. It was as if he would be furious if Jian Wushuang gave a wrong answer!
"Back then, when Divine Son Qing Xuzi chased after me, I was forced to escape to a special place in the Tarot Ruins. There, I got rid of Divine Son Qing Xuzi. As for where he is now, I don't know…" Jian Wushuang said indifferently.
"What a load of nonsense!"
Ruler Whitefloat did not wait for Jian Wushuang to finish his sentence. His voice suddenly became stern as he rebuked, "Jian Wushuang, I advise you to be more honest. Don't try to be petty in front of me!"
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold.