"Six Paths?"
The dead silence of Cross Corner Street was abruptly shattered by a high-pitched voice.
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Dao Qiongcang, who was still shaking the command token in his hand with a faint smile on his lips, and inexplicably felt a tearing sensation in his soul, as if it had been punched by The Divine.
—I'm torn apart!
"You mean, you are the Saint Servant, that elusive old... Sixth Throne? The same Saint Servant that Bazhun'an and Sleeveless are in?"
"Because you're ranked 'sixth', you added a 'Dao' character, then cobbled together a code name... Six Paths?"
Dao Qiongcang nodded slightly, softly acknowledging.
"You also said, Haitang'er in the north, Black and White Bai Yezi in the south, Xiao Kongtong in the east, Sleeveless in the center, and the others receiving help from other thrones, leaving only the Sixth Throne of the Saint Servant responsible for the Western Region alone?"
