“You... know I’m here?”The Great Leader’s face was deathly pale, and his heart was shrouded in a shadow of fear.
The Dark King walked out with his hands behind his back and looked at him indifferently. “Do you really think I’m Blind? All these years, you’ve been secretly bribing my saint servant just to wait for me to sneak in when I leave the Holy Pond, right?”
The big leader’s heart trembled violently. Something blocked his throat and he could not speak.
So the Dark King had seen all his little tricks for hundreds of years!
“Tell me, who are you? How did you know that he was imprisoned here? And that the scabbard contains secrets?”The Dark King stared at the big leader calmly.
The big leader’s eyes shook violently. He gritted his teeth, pulled out a blood-stained cloak and draped it over his body.
Then, he broke through the air and dashed toward the entrance.