The strange old man seemed to have gone mad. He looked up with fervent eyes at the Demon Sword, entirely consumed by greed.
Chu Ge could clearly see the emotions hidden within his murky eyes. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his lips, "How did you break free from the Xuanbing Cold Iron?"
According to the strange old man, he was tied up by someone himself. Since he was tied up by himself, naturally, he had a way to unlock it and get an opportunity.
Suddenly, Chu Ge felt like the question he just asked was a bit childish.
The strange old man laughed loudly twice, "Do you really think I'm stupid? Would I really tie myself up? That's just a trick to deceive people, only fools like you would believe it!"
He clicked his tongue, showing a bit of regret and pain, "It's just a pity that after thirty years, Ming Chong never believed me. But you saved his life, and he clings to you with trust!"
