To him, that answer had already revealed extremely crucial information.
He had directly pointed the spear at the Yang Clan and mentioned fortuitous opportunities, destiny, and bloodline secret arts, hinting that Bai Di's family was far more complicated than it appeared.
His intentions and starting point had naturally been good, but by the time those words reached Bai Di's ears, their meaning had completely changed.
From Bai Di's perspective, he had already made himself so clear, yet Wu Chang still refused to be frank with him.
Rather than reveal even the slightest information about the two Treading Void cultivators from the lower realm, Wu Chang would rather use such a clumsy excuse as the "Northwest Yang Clan" as a shield.
Such an answer truly disappointed Bai Di to the extreme, and a trace of irritation inevitably rose within his heart.
"Is this... what you think?"
"Yes, Bai Di, let me tell you, this Northwest Yang Clan—"
"I understand. I will keep an eye on them."
This was the second time Bai Di had interrupted Wu Chang since the surprise attack began.
Moreover, the tone of his final words did not sound as though he had truly taken Wu Chang's words to heart. It sounded more like perfunctory appeasement.
As their conversation drew to a close, Bai Di, in the capacity of one who had received a favor, said to Wu Chang, "We have planned this battle for a hundred years. It concerns the great matter of you and me attaining the Dao. I place great importance on it, and I truly hope that both you and I can obtain that great undertaking and Dao Fruit we have dreamed of."
"I cannot accept this matter ending in failure. So no matter what changes arise, I will give it my all and