Guess Who I Am

Ding Moluo looked at Ye Chen's astonished expression as he fell into thought, then tilted his head and laughed teasingly as he sighed:

"Hehehe, look at that dumbfounded face of yours. This really is your first time coming into contact with secrets of this caliber, huh? Don't worry—the Hunter Corps has plenty more things hidden from you. What I just told you is merely the tip of the iceberg."

Ye Chen fell silent for a moment before questioning him in a low voice:

"Why did your Headmaster betray the Hunter Corps? Does that have something to do with the 'past life' you mentioned?"

Ding Moluo crossed his arms and laughed.

"Heh, see? Aren't you immediately brimming with interest now? I told you I wouldn't lie to you!"

"Still, I don't know the answer to your question. That person's thought process is far crazier than even ours Clowns', and he's hardly ever confided in us."

"But the truth is probably eight or nine parts out of ten what you guessed."

Then, before Ye Chen could say anything more, Ding Moluo beat him to it and urged:

"I know what you want to say. This question doesn't count, right? Fine, then switch to another one."

Seeing how utterly at ease Ding Moluo appeared, Ye Chen's eyes flickered in secret.

A fight to the death was unavoidable now. What Ye Chen ought to be concerned about were these Clowns, not that lofty Headmaster.

Thus, Ye Chen temporarily suppressed every doubt in his mind concerning the "Headmaster," returned to his original line of thought, and calmly pressed on:

"Besides you, which other Clowns have mastered the Spirit Realm?"

Ding Moluo answered in a leisurely tone.

"Besides me, Fente and Sainsai can use it too. You might not know them, but knowing the number is