Who are you?
These three words sounded so ordinary, yet in Zheng Ming's ears, they carried a profound simplicity of the Great Way, directly pointing to the essence of one's being.
He understood clearly why Hongjun Taoist was asking him this; the reason was simple: Hongjun Taoist had already grasped his origins.
Even though Zheng Ming hadn't intended to hide this origin too deeply, being questioned like this by Hongjun Taoist still made him feel a bit anxious and bewildered.
"Zheng Ming!" After taking a deep breath, Zheng Ming gazed at the shadow that seemed to embody heaven and earth, and spoke in a deep voice.
Hongjun Taoist frowned, then turned his gaze to Zheng Wukong, and surprisingly, a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes.
