Meng Zhao shook his head and looked at Wu Huaien's hopeful expression. "Can I trust you? Can I really trust you?
"I have heard of your name, Wu Huaien. You inherited the legacy of the Ancient Heartless Path, so you do possess some fortune. Yet you are far too ruthless and heartless. For the sake of reaching Grandmaster martial arts, you slaughtered all your friends and family.
"You could bring yourself to strike ruthlessly at your own parents, wife, and children. A mere disciple was likely nothing more than a sacrifice for your cultivation of the Heartless Path's methods!
"Besides, I have never believed there is love in this world without cause. You tried to lure me into agreeing with your smooth words because you were not absolutely certain of defeating me. So, you wanted to use this method to break down my fighting spirit and will to resist."
"Wu Huaien, you are a Grandmaster expert at any rate. Aren't you being a little too weak? If you want to kill me, then do it openly and honorably. Fight me fair and square—life and death are left to fate!"
Meng Zhao's words first exposed Wu Huaien's disguise, then mockingly ridiculed him. Yet upon careful consideration, every word was naked reality. Even Beitang He suddenly understood after hearing Meng Zhao's words.
Meng Zhao and Wu Huaien had a fundamental conflict between them. So long as either side refused to yield, turning enemies into friends was nothing but a fantasy—an impossibility.
Wu Huaien's expression darkened. Meng Zhao had once again seen through his intentions, making him deeply wary of this exceptionally handsome, spirited young man before him.
Even without outstanding martial arts, his wisdom alone, along with this ability to perceive human nature, was terrifying enough!
Of course, now that matters had