Right Arm Bone Blade

"Unwilling to talk?" Luo Ba's words caused Zhuge Xiang's expression to tighten slightly.

God of Slaughter Bai Qi was the general most trusted by Qin Shi Huang, and had even guarded the emperor's mausoleum in the Hundred Emperors Tomb for several millennia. His loyalty was plain to see, so overthrowing Ying Qianshan's conspiracy was naturally something the God of Slaughter could not back away from. Yet why, when he learned of clues regarding Ying Qianshan's true identity, did he refuse to utter a single word? This was simply an unimaginable matter.

"If he hadn't found any clues, it wouldn't be much; as long as one has perseverance, traces can always be tracked down. But the fact that he stubbornly keeps silent instead makes me even more worried. This shows that the things entangled with Ying Qianshan's identity, as well as the depths of this matter, are unfathomably profound," Luo Ba said with a trace of worry between his brows, and these words happened to strike right at what Zhuge Xiang was feeling.

"Master, since General Bai is unwilling to speak, then let this matter be handled by me. I truly wish to see just what kind of divine or sacred entity that Ying Qianshan is, to the point that even General Bai refuses to speak a single word about it," Zhuge Xiang said. Since Bai Qi did not want to speak, there was no need to force him; he would just go and investigate it clearly himself.

Just who was Ying Qianshan? If the Ying Qianshan of the Immortal Realm was real, then the Ying Qianshan of the Cultivation World was a fake. Then who on earth was his true face? What kind of conspiracy was hidden within this?

If even these things could not be investigated clearly, then at