Yue Mingsong's words made the stern man's expression change drastically. Even his voice stuttered. "Y-you... how did you know?"
Yue Mingsong curled his lip. "I guessed."
Yue Mingsong actually knew of the Immortal Bridge as well.
Ning Xiaochuan glanced at Yue Mingsong before turning to the stern man. "You actually came down from the Immortal Bridge. That is indeed surprising. I happen to have many doubts about the Immortal Bridge myself, so I will need your guidance in the future."
Having had his origins exposed by Yue Mingsong in a single breath, and seeing that Ning Xiaochuan also seemed to know something about the Immortal Bridge, the stern man became thoroughly dispirited. "That is easy enough. I am merely curious. According to the rumors on the Immortal Bridge, the Immortal Bridge and the Sea of Bitterness have been cut off from one another for countless years. There have long been no legends of the Immortal Bridge in the Sea of Bitterness. How did you learn of its existence?"
"I only just heard of the Immortal Bridge," Ning Xiaochuan said.
Yue Mingsong hurriedly added, "Well, I only just learned about the Immortal Bridge too, so I mentioned it casually. I never expected you really came from the Immortal Bridge, brother."
The stern man was speechless.
Ning Xiaochuan naturally knew that Yue Mingsong was spouting nonsense, but what the stern man had said earlier did make sense. Though Yue Mingsong was unreliable, he was still someone worthy of trust.
Shaking his head, Ning Xiaochuan said, "Wait here. We will talk after I get you out."
The stern man lowered his head and glanced at the chains around him. "It is useless, little brother. These chains are divine artifacts themselves, and they have been infused with Young Master Fei's will. They are immensely