"You're a strange one. Why the long face?" Huang Xuan stroked his chin, feeling that Nalan Haohuan was acting a little odd.
From what he'd heard, this guy was a powerhouse who could go toe-to-toe with Hua Shuheng. So why did he seem so dispirited just from seeing Huang Xuan, before the fight had even started?
Did he look that scary?
"Brother, you don't know. I was forced to come here by my old man. That bastard cares only about his daughter. He sent me here because he wants me to die!" Nalan Haohuan complained.
"Damn, I've heard of fathers who sabotage their sons, and masters who sabotage their disciples, but a father sabotaging his own son?" Huang Xuan sucked in a breath, then put on a gossipy expression. "Come on, tell me all about it. I'm all ears. It'll help pass the time."
Nalan Haohuan blinked. From those words, why did Huang Xuan seem like such an unserious person?
Wasn't he supposed to comfort him and sympathize with what he'd been through? Why was he asking him to tell the whole story?
Wasn't that just forcing him to relive painful memories?
"Die!" Just then, a Quasi-Immortal Emperor with an extremely powerful aura charged over, pointing his sword at Huang Xuan.
"Get lost!" Huang Xuan slapped him away in one blow.
"Gasp!"
The sight nearly made Nalan Haohuan's heart stop. He could only cry out that the sky was falling.
That man was clearly incredibly powerful!
Fighting him would be no different from courting death!
He turned to run, but Huang Xuan had already anticipated his move and used Fair Trade to switch him back.
"What a cheat!" Nalan Haohuan cried. Was this secret art even human? It completely defied reason!
"Don't be scared. Come on, let's talk while we