But he shook his head lightly: "However, this person's cunning is shallow and laughable. I could tell without any tricks... he is under the Night Lord."
"You!"
As soon as these words came out, the old man's face suddenly changed.
Duan Song turned around abruptly upon hearing this.
Su Mo suddenly realized:
"It really is."
"No!"
The old man blurted out.
However, after saying it, he regretted it.
By denying it this way, Su Mo would surely know that he really was under the Night Lord.
Duan Song couldn't help but marvel: "Were you tricking him?"
"What else?"
Su Mo smiled: "However, these words were not said casually, but because other things had happened, which led to such conjecture."
"Let's hear it!"
Duan Song eagerly asked.
Su Mo thought for a moment and then recounted the events he had experienced in detail.
The E Tao Sect secretly infiltrated the Southwest, and the Eternal Night Valley tried to control the riverfront waterways.
