"We've investigated Bai Ling's backing for several days, but found no clues at all." True Lord Hanli got straight to the point. A rare trace of gravity appeared on his cool face. "The other side is highly skilled. They've wiped away every trace. Now, the only lead... may lie with you."
Fang Mo's hand paused slightly as he held his teacup. He asked hesitantly, "What do you mean, True Lord?"
True Lord Hanli's slender, jade-white fingers lifted the celadon cup. His fingers and the cup's glaze were equally smooth and lustrous. His eyes rose slightly as he looked at Fang Mo. "Perhaps... you have something they need?"
Fang Mo's heart stirred faintly, but his hand did not stop. He raised the cup and drained his tea, then slowly set it down. He, too, asked in confusion, "I've also been wondering why they came after me, but... perhaps it has something to do with my entering the Yin Ruins. The Primordial Spirit Fragment suddenly broke away from the Great Array. It seems connected to me opening the space on the Ninth Layer of the Yin Ruins. Maybe I've drawn the attention of the Evil beings!"
He had known from the start that once this matter came to light, someone was bound to grow suspicious.
Still, he had no idea why the other side had targeted him. The likeliest explanation, in his view, was the Ancestral Dragon Blade.
Of course, there was another possibility: Yao Huang had refined that Evil being into his tenth Battle Mark.
However, although this tenth Battle Mark was quite powerful, it had yet to display the corresponding might or talent. It seemed not to have fully awakened. All it had done so far was give him another Battle Mark, making him stronger when all ten beasts appeared