Chu Qing took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "How about I tell you a story first, then you listen?"
The Non-Verbal King was briefly stunned, then smiled. "Sure!"
"Go ahead!"
Chu Qing did not hide anything. He told him about how Tian Buyu had entered a segment of past time with him back then.
At last, he smiled.
"Believe it or not, that is my story!"
The Non-Verbal King fell silent for a moment, then muttered, "Tian Buyu merely happened to encounter those thieves? Then happened to obstruct the pursuers for a moment?"
"Where is the proof?"
"What you said sounds good, and the logic is complete."
"But I want proof!"
Chu Qing threw back his head and laughed. "Proof? Ever since I began practicing martial arts in my youth, I have never provided anyone with proof."
"No one dared ask me for proof!"
"You want proof? Fine, find it yourself!"
The Non-Verbal King was stunned, then laughed aloud. "You truly are arrogant, utterly overbearing!"
"You are at death's door, yet your mouth is still hard!"
"Impressive!"
Chu Qing sneered. He rolled up his sleeves and summoned his phenomena to empower himself.
Three Heads and Six Arms emerged, and twelve pairs of wings unfurled.
Crash!
He soared into the air, killing intent boiling around him.
"Come, fight!"
The Non-Verbal King sighed. "I could poke you to death with one finger. What fight is there to fight?"
Chu Qing smiled. "Then poke me to death!"
"Once I revive, kill me a few more times!"
The Non-Verbal King fell silent.
He had understood long ago that learning the whereabouts of the supreme treasure from Chu Qing's mouth was harder than ascending to Heaven.
Yet, the supreme treasure was too tempting.
He even suspected that treasure could be useful