Can a Threat Be So Refreshing and Refined? (2)

Mi Ziwen didn't release his aura either. He didn't believe a single word Yin Yuzhu said. If he couldn't find those hundreds of brothers, he wouldn't let Yin Yuzhu off even if he had to fight to the death.

"Okay, okay. I concede defeat." Yin Yuzhu raised her hands helplessly. "This is the ruins of the Red Water Heaven of Dan Mountain."

"Red Water Heaven of Dan Mountain?" Mi Ziwen's expression changed slightly.

"That's right. The Red Water Heaven of Dan Mountain," Yin Yuzhu said. "The bronze plate in your king's hand is an identity token of the Red Water Heaven of Dan Mountain. It was very useful back then, but it's useless now."

Mi Ziwen had attended the meeting at the camp about the Red Water Heaven of Dan Mountain, but Lu Wenshuang had never heard of it.

She looked questioningly at Mi Ziwen.