Hao Dao laughed. "All right! But even if you don't tell me, sooner or later, I'll learn your identity."
Zhao Fu also understood that as long as he fought Hao Dao, his identity would be exposed. Facing someone as powerful as Hao Dao, Zhao Fu had to go all out, or he would definitely lose to Hao Dao.
But once he went all out and employed all sorts of methods, his identity would inevitably be revealed.
Zhao Fu did not continue on that subject. Instead, he looked at Hao Dao and asked, "What was your purpose in coming to Apocalypse World? Was it to obtain the Lord of All Gods?"
Hao Dao said with a smile, "That might expose my identity, so I won't tell you either."
Zhao Fu felt somewhat helpless. There was nothing left to say by staying here, nor would a battle break out, so he said, "Then I'll be leaving first. We'll meet again later."
Hao Dao smiled and nodded. "I'll kindly remind you of one thing: the Apocalypse World you're in is far from simple. Remember that. Whatever happens afterward, don't blame me for not warning you."
Zhao Fu frowned. It seemed that he had heard someone say before that Apocalypse World was not simple. Now that Hao Dao said it as well, Zhao Fu naturally attached great importance to it.
But even if Zhao Fu cared, there was nothing he could do. Only the earliest Origin Clan knew the secret of creation. Zhao Fu had encountered two members of the Origin Clan: Tuoba Qing, whose whereabouts were unknown, and the sword spirit of the King of Kings Sword, who had none of those memories at all.
Even if he asked Hao Dao now, Hao Dao probably would not tell him. Still, Zhao Fu felt