Hearing what the Taixu Ancient Dragon had said, a thought struck Ye Yun, and his tone bore a hint of excitement as he asked, full of hope, "Do you have any information about this Divine King?"
The Taixu Ancient Dragon sighed, dropping his head, and said with some annoyance, "I don't even know which Divine King he is from the Divine Land. The man always wears a mask and never says a word. I don't even know his name…"
Wearing a mask?
A thought struck Ye Yun, and he asked, "With your current memory, can you draw his likeness?"
"I…" The Taixu Ancient Dragon hesitated, then fell silent for a few seconds before finally speaking slowly, "It's strange... I can't seem to recall his front appearance. At best, I can only draw his silhouette from behind."
"Then draw his silhouette."
Ye Yun nodded, a trace of gloom flashing in his eyes.
The manipulator behind the scenes indeed always operated very carefully. He had even tampered with the Taixu Ancient Dragon's memory.
WHOOSH!
