The moment the words left his mouth, a cold aura enveloped the entire space around the table.
Jiang Xiaobai felt his whole body turn icy cold.
Thump, thump.
Subconsciously, he swallowed repeatedly, cold sweat coating his forehead and back.
"Damn, I said the wrong thing!"
The Third Elder glared at Jiang Xiaobai furiously, his face black and his eyebrows furrowed tightly.
"How do you know about him?"
"I..."
Jiang Xiaobai, unable to handle the terrifying pressure of the Third Elder, confessed honestly.
Of course, he only divulged how he knew about Ao Cangtian, claiming that it was out of curiosity.
He couldn't reveal anything about Ao Cangtian's intentions until he thoroughly investigated the situation.
Otherwise, he would undoubtedly be beaten to death.
With his eyes narrowed, the Third Elder seemed to be lost in thoughts of the distant past, his expression constantly changing.
A mix of anger, sadness, and desolation.