Facing the question from the Emperor of the Ten Demon Empire and the gazes of countless great powers, the atmosphere became deathly still. Zhao Fu could not speak, because he knew nothing about the Holy Kingdom. The moment he opened his mouth, he would undoubtedly expose the fact that he was not a Holy Son.
Without the protection of his Holy Son identity, these great powers would have no reservations. They would directly kill Zhao Fu and seize everything on him, including his corpse.
In truth, the heaven-defying object they sought—the thing that had allowed Zhao Fu to awaken so many Imperial Stars—was the Origin Mark Tuoba Qing had given him back then. It held an immense allure for great powers and would make them fight over it at any cost.
The many great powers watched Zhao Fu, waiting for his answer. Yet Zhao Fu had no way to give an accurate response. The scene remained deathly silent as time ticked by, and the gazes the great powers cast at Zhao Fu gradually turned increasingly hostile.
Zhao Fu could only forcibly summon his confidence and courage, then answer calmly, "Why should I tell you where I come from? And are you qualified to ask?"
Hiss!
The many great powers immediately sucked in a breath. The Ten Demon Empire was among the top three forces in the Demon Domain. Let alone in the Demon Domain, even in the Heaven Domain, no one dared speak to him like that. An ordinary person might die without even ashes left behind—but the one before him was a Holy Son, and that made things different.
The Emperor of the Ten Demon Empire showed a trace of anger as well and asked coldly once more, "Which Holy Kingdom do you come from? Produce proof of your