605. Talent

After clearing the annoying bugs, Lu Yao refocused his attention on Duoduo:

"Duoduo, can you now speak of the matter concerning White Deer Immortal Saint Han?"

But Duoduo, staring at the ruins that had been the Qing Army Camp, seemed dumbstruck, as if he had not heard.

"Who on earth are you..."

That majestic figure with three heads and six arms, the attack like a natural disaster, could not be the work of mere martial arts; it had to be that of an immortal, just like his "master"!

As this man kept inquiring about his master, could it be that he was an enemy of his master?

Lu Yao had no interest in entanglement and went straight to severe torture. Amidst the grating sound of metal breaking, he broke one of Duoduo's legs with his hands.

Duoduo screamed in agony, yet his reverence for White Dew Immortal Saint Han was so deeply etched in his bones that he clenched his teeth and refused to speak.