Ling Yun furrowed his brow, then nodded, granting what was likely his last request.
"Ask."
"About ancient times—is the Heavenly Realm something you destroyed?"
That was Evil King Angel's greatest question, and the matter he cared about most. How could the mighty Heavenly Realm have fallen at the hands of an outsider?
He had never believed it, from beginning to end!
"Sorry, but you'll have to change that last request. I don't know!" Ling Yun told him the truth outright.
"You don't know?" Evil King Angel frowned. At first, he didn't believe Ling Yun, but then, based on his own judgment, he finally understood!
It was because when he had brought out An Qing's portrait from ancient times, Ling Yun's expression had shifted. It was obvious the latter didn't know much about what had happened back then.
"Nine Nether!"
"Then you can't kill me."
"You're going to die!"
"The Eldest Miss is here. We're family."
Since Ling Yun didn't know what had happened in ancient times, Evil King Angel could say whatever he wanted.
"Enough nonsense. The moment you brought out that portrait, you sealed your fate."
Ling Yun had decided to kill him. If his guess was right, this must be the Evil King!
And he'd guessed correctly. The angel was one of Yin Feng's Ten Great Evil Kings!
"Arrogant! You think you can take me down?"
Evil King Angel spoke in a low voice.
"Before you die, can you tell me about ancient times, especially the person in that portrait?" Ling Yun asked.
"Hahaha! Beg me, then."
Boom!
As soon as Evil King Angel finished speaking, Ling Yun suddenly appeared right in front of him, making him jump.
Ling Yun's right hand brimmed with power, pointed straight at Evil King Angel's head. The latter broke into a cold