The era of the Heavenly Emperor has become a legend. When all the archaeological experts were crazy about it, my sister of the School of Archaeology exposed my identity as a disciple of Ruthless Emperor.
"Brother, don't lie. My IQ is as high as 180."
Jiang Xiaobai: "I'm telling the truth. I'm not a disciple of Ruthless Emperor."

I Can't Hide My Identity

Jiang Xiaobai also shook his head. He had never seen such a situation before.


It was just that he had overheard a little when his master was chatting with others over tea.


To prevent others from entering the array, an array was set here, so that those who stepped on the center of the array could not enter or get out.


His master had taught him how to crack it back then, but he didn't pay much attention to it.


The way his master had advised him with all her heart and soul was still vivid in his mind.


"You can't rely on your brute force to hit your head and bleed. For example, if I'm not here today, how can you break this array? I'm afraid no one knows if you die."


Jiang Xiaobai looked at the sun in the sky, which overlapped tens of thousands of years ago.


At that time, Ruthless Emperor was also in the sky above the dense forest, with his hands hanging in the air and looking down at him.


Chapter 125 Jiang Xiaoqian Committed Suicide