"I don't know!" Kitamura Chiyuki coldly spat out three words from her mouth.
Ye Xunhuan couldn't help but twitch his facial muscles: "How am I supposed to take you there if you don't know?"
"That's why I need your help, need you to find it for me!" Kitamura Chiyuki said seriously: "You're Huaxia, and you're a Dominator; your connections are broader than mine. It should be no difficult task for you to inquire about this!"
Ye Xunhuan couldn't help but have three dark lines appear on his forehead.
He was indeed a Dominator, but the problem is that whoever mentions the Evildoer, each person changes face drastically as if it's a forbidden topic—no one wants to bring it up.
What's more, the people who know how the Evildoer died are practically all old monsters now; he can't possibly go around forcing them at swordpoint, can he?
Ye Xunhuan could guarantee that if he dared do that, he would definitely be besieged and killed.
