The second otherworlder came over. When he saw Chu Qing's face, it seemed familiar, but he simply could not remember what he was called.
"Who are you?"
Chu Qing sighed. "I am a taboo."
"You are too weak. You cannot even hear my name."
"Send someone stronger."
The otherworlder's lips curled upward. "Are you joking? I am not even qualified to hear your name? Friend, you are far too arrogant."
"With you being this wild, it will be hard for me to talk to you."
Chu Qing thought for a moment, then said, "My name is—Taboo—Chu Qing!"
The next instant, the otherworlder vomited blood. His muscles and bones exploded, and the supernatural abilities throughout his body went berserk.
A hole even appeared in his forehead.
Gurgle!
Gurgle!
Brain matter flowed out from it.
"My friend, do not say your name. Do not kill me!"
"I will find someone stronger!"
A few minutes later:
An elderly otherworlder approached with a grave expression.
He had seen the previous otherworlder's miserable state and was deeply suspicious. Whose name could be this terrifying?
When he saw Chu Qing, he instinctively asked, "Who are you?"
Chu Qing sighed. "Just call over the strongest among you."
"Do not waste my time, all right?"
"The weak are unworthy of hearing my name."
As soon as he said this, the old otherworlder felt displeased.
He had just wanted to say that he was qualified to hear it, but then he recalled the previous otherworlder's miserable condition and hurriedly smiled. "Friend, please wait. I will immediately contact the strongest expert."
This time, Chu Qing waited ten minutes before a young otherworlder appeared before him.
When he saw Chu Qing, his expression changed slightly, and he instinctively said, "Chu Qing?"
Even through the exotic-treasure mirror, Chu Qing heard the sound