"Good stuff. Truly good stuff."
Jiang Changkong toyed with the ring and took out both pieces of black cloth.
One was a Star Power Bomb; the other concealed several contracts.
Contracts for transactions between this man and He Long, Lu Wuhai, Ma Jinwu, Qin Hai, and Nie Shan.
The items traded were these arms, while the fifty-five peak third-tier Star Stones were the funds.
Looking at the contracts, Jiang Changkong turned his gaze to He Long. "You've prepared all the evidence for me. Now tell me—who exactly is this person?"
He Long closed his eyes. "I never imagined that a giant python would emerge from the shallow waters of Jiangcheng."
Having seen the Taiji Diagram and that terrifying defense, how could He Long fail to guess Jiang Changkong's identity?
"A giant python?"
Jiang Changkong neither confirmed nor denied it. "Tell me honestly, and you can die a quicker death."
He Long suddenly opened his eyes, his face savage as he said:
"Since I'm dead either way, why should I tell you? I've suffered more than you've eaten meals."
"You're just like that fellow, still clinging to the last shred of hope.
"If he'd truly intended to die together with me just now, and thrown a few more bombs, I'd definitely be more seriously injured by now."
Jiang Changkong sighed softly. "These contracts alone are enough to have you die several times over. I merely want to know how it happened."
That Star Power Bomb earlier had clearly been meant to blast Jiang Changkong to death.
They had shields protecting them; even if they were more badly injured, they could still survive.
They simply had not expected him to have the Taiji Diagram and the Copper Skin Iron Bone Technique protecting him.
He Long fell silent.
"Unwilling to confess? The source