"Lord Xuanlong…"
Hearing Xiao Ye's words, Leng Ming's expression instantly became complicated, and he gave a bitter smile again and again.
Back then, Xiao Ye was just a minor Spirit King under his command; he could have refused to answer. But now the other party already stood at a height he could never reach. With him asking again, could he still refuse to answer?
"Xiao Ye, have you heard of the Human Clan's Holy Hall?" Leng Ming took a deep breath and, instead of answering, asked back.
"The Human Clan's Holy Hall?"
Xiao Ye's brows furrowed.
After killing the Son of the Demon Emperor, the Human Clan's New Saint Jiang Kong descended. The other party had indeed mentioned the Holy Hall once, but he didn't really know what kind of place it was.
