Opening Up Honestly Was the Best Choice

In the Sword Immortal World, Mu Shaoan grinned like a fox. That attitude made it obvious he was extremely guilty.

As for that so-called cousin, even Zhang Yang's true self had no human rights here, let alone a side account of his cousin.

Hmm, if I played this right, I might be able to pry some of Fatty Zhang's hidden trump cards out of him.

"First, tell me where you are and what your current situation is. And don't try to get familiar with me. Do you think I don't know all of Fatty Zhang's tricks?"

Mu Shaoan asked in a low voice. A section of tree trunk lay before him, but judging from all the holes poked through it, the thing would completely fail after another two or three stabs. In other words, Fatty Zhang's last trump card for controlling this lost side account was about to run dry, and this side account would become completely independent. Regardless of whether Fatty Zhang could bear the consequences, it would be a tremendous loss from Mu Shaoan's perspective.

Therefore, this was not a threat but a negotiation. Under no circumstances could he let this side account realize that its Statue of Liberty was about to lift her skirt for it.

There was only silence from the other side, and even Mu Shaoan felt a little guilty. Sigh, this was all because I'd been too willful earlier. I'd poked more than a dozen holes in one go. What a waste—a colossal waste.

At last, a deep voice rang out from the section of wood.

"You can't control where I am, much less force me to tell you. My surname is Yang now, and my name is Yang Yang Yang. I'm not some side account of Zhang Yang. I've completed every mission he