Ding Ling studied Shen Gongbao's expression. He did not seem to be lying.
So Ding Ling asked him some other questions.
Shen Gongbao answered everything he knew without holding anything back, showing great tact.
Of course.
Partway through, he could not resist asking who Ding Ling was.
Ding Ling ignored him. Though Shen Gongbao felt awkward, he did not dare ask again.
But his curiosity only grew stronger.
After all, although he had become Curse Source No. 0, he had been immensely powerful in life. His use and understanding of Curse Sources far surpassed ordinary people's, and he could perfectly unleash the abilities of Curse Source No. 0.
Stationed in the City of Despair, his overall strength now was far greater than it had been when he was alive.
And yet.
Ding Ling had found him with ease and utterly crushed him!
How could someone with such strength possibly be a nobody?
But when he considered the status and abilities of the Four Seas Dragon Kings, he strongly suspected that Ding Ling was a dragon king from the distant ancient past or the Ancient Era.
The Four Seas Dragon Kings he knew were all utterly mediocre. How could one of them be this strong?!
"Create some Curse Sources for me."
Ding Ling glanced at Shen Gongbao and said calmly,
"How many different Curse Sources can you strip away?"
He even knows that I can strip away and create Curse Sources!
It seems he came prepared.
Thinking this, Shen Gongbao answered honestly,
"Twenty-three kinds."
"Make them one by one."
"Yes."
Although Shen Gongbao did not understand why Ding Ling wanted him to create Curse Sources, he still conjured one out of thin air.
Ding Ling beckoned with a hand. The Curse Source flew into his palm, then merged into his body