The "Xiao Zhenggong" in front of him was in a mixed state.
Liao Zihui asked, "Besides Sage Peak, don't you have any other means to contact the Inner State people?"
Xiao Zhenggong sneered, "No other means."
Liao Zihui shouted angrily, "Think again?"
Xiao Zhenggong shuddered again, his expression still disdainful, "There's also the Soda Kiln; there's an entrance to the Inner State there, with a purebred Inner State person guarding it. I don't know where it is, but Spider Bin has been there, taken by Chen Weixin."
"You've met Chen Weixin?" Liao Zihui was quite surprised.
"Yes, he took Spider Bin out, and when they came back, only Spider Bin was left, and Spider Bin had the famous Zhao Xiaowan with him."
"And the famous Zhao Xiaowan?" Liao Zihui couldn't describe his current feelings. He was now worried that the recorder wouldn't have enough paper and pen, "Write it down, every word without error, record everything without missing a single detail."
