บท 852: How Did I Die

Ye Qingtang looked at Ling Yan meaningfully. The rumored Ling Yan would definitely not do anything he had no confidence in.

"I believe you led Yin Yang Child to where his enemy is, but I don't believe it when you said that you did not steal the Nine Sons Seized Souls Book from Yin Yang Child's father," Ye Qingtang said.

Ling Yan smiled faintly and sized up Ye Qingtang. "That's right. I have some conflicts with Yin Yang Child as well, and I've already stolen the Nine Sons Seized Souls Book before I came to this mainland."

Ye Qingtang could not help but gasp. This man was truly too scary.

If Ling Yan was a friend, he could provide an endless sense of security, but if he was an enemy, the enemy's outcome would probably be eternal damnation.

If Ling Yan was an enemy and not a friend, she would kill him regardless of the price she had to pay.

"What is your name?" Ling Yan asked Ye Qingtang a moment later.