The city lord tempted him again. "If you can tell me the location, I'll tell you how the Golden Finger was taken."
"You all must really want to know this secret, right?"
Wenren Sheng smiled.
That was right. This secret could probably increase the Seed of Mystery by several hundred points, provided it was real.
He shook his head. "Sorry, I'm not interested in Golden Fingers. I got where I am today entirely through my own wisdom, sweat, hard work, hot blood, and tears—not through some Golden Finger."
Little Illusion, who was playing inside the house, was dumbfounded.
When had Dad ever shed tears? He was always the one making others cry.
At this very moment, Gu Tiansheng had no idea that his life rested on a single word from Wenren Sheng.
Though he was a Great Dao Immortal, the world he relied upon was still far too small.
Within the vast Upper Realm, he could be destroyed at any moment.
It was like in Three-Body. Though the Demon-Eye Civilization was powerful and had once wanted to build a laser to burn all the Three-Body People to death,
it was trapped inside an atom, with too few resources at its disposal.
As a result, it was still wiped out.
The city lord said again, "You're being so stubborn. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"
Wenren Sheng smiled.
Such a pathetic threat.
"If I were afraid, I wouldn't have stayed here waiting for you."
The city lord flew into a rage.
The winds and clouds changed color.
Dark clouds blanketed the sky above the entire Giant City.
It was as if disaster could erupt at any moment.
Countless people trembled in fear.
Some even fled the city directly.
Either they died now, or they died tomorrow.
"Really? It seems you're very