Seeing the look on Mingjue's face, He Qing understood—even though he was silent now, he had already given his answer.
The one who had endured a long and arduous journey deep into the mountains, suffering tortures just to refine the Abnormal Fire, must be the secret that Mingjue had painstakingly hidden.
But, after so many years, was that person still alive?
Or rather, in what way was he still living?
Had Mingjue gone through all this trouble just for him?
He Qing speculated: Even if that person were still alive, he was probably like a tree nearing the end of its life. A great deal of Spiritual Energy would be needed to maintain his vitality, and in terms of heavenly treasures, what could surpass Emperor Liquid?
