The Moon God could not help but ask, "Senior, I wonder exactly how my Moon God Sect has offended you."
It should be known that when they had first met, the Moon God had not even been willing to speak before attacking Xu Zimo.
Her nature was cold and aloof; she had never been enthusiastic toward most people.
Yet the strength Xu Zimo had displayed was still suffocating to her.
She had no choice but to speak.
Xu Zimo did not mind having a chat.
However, his very first sentence made the Moon God's expression change drastically, leaving her speechless for a long while.
"Who is the Devil Race member hidden within Cangjiang Pavilion?"
When Xu Zimo asked that, the Moon God truly panicked.
Because she understood that the Niemo Domain was now ruled by the Sacred Court.
Everyone knew that the Sacred Court had always exterminated the Devil Race without mercy.
Forget secretly harboring a Devil Race member—even a minor Devil Race believer would be hunted down to the last.
It could practically be said that as long as one had even the slightest connection to the Devil Race, the Sacred Court would never let them go.
This was a great taboo, the great taboo of the entire Niemo Domain.
Could Xu Zimo be from the Sacred Court?
She believed she had hidden it well. How had he discovered it?
In that instant, hundreds of thoughts burst forth in the Moon God's mind.
Yet she rejected them one by one.
She did not know how she should answer.
At this moment, Xu Zimo seemed too lazy to wait for her reply and instead slowly walked toward Cangjiang Pavilion.
With one push, he opened the great gate of Cangjiang Pavilion.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Moon God reached out to