"Do you really want to know that badly?"
"Yes!" Lin Zifeng answered without hesitation.
"Even if you find out, what difference does it make?"
Jia Zhenjing gazed at the sky, seemingly reluctant to recall this unpleasant memory.
"At least I can know if my parents are alive or dead! At least I need to know what they used to do."
"Alright, since you're so insistent, I'll tell you. But you must promise me, that no matter who mentions the Blazing Angel, you must pretend to know nothing."
Jia Zhenjing feared that once this guy learned the secret of the Blazing Angel, it would not be a good thing for him.
Moreover, now with him sitting in Eastern Earth, what would happen once he leaves?
Would those hidden families target him? Or even kill him?
"Why?!"
Lin Zifeng did not quite understand, wasn't the Blazing Angel the strongest symbol of the East? What kind of misunderstanding did Eastern Earth have with the Blazing Angel?
