Xiang Beifei set up the broken pillar that was two zhang long, turned his head and asked, "I ask you, you're from the Human Race, do you know Xiang Tianxing?"
Daoist Weihuo's gaze flickered noticeably, but he said unflinchingly, "I don't know him, who is this person?"
"Are you sure?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Daoist Weihuo was unmoved.
Xiang Beifei extended his hand, and the aura of "Respected as a Criterion" flowed out, enveloping Daoist Weihuo!
"Do you know Xiang Tianxing?" Xiang Beifei asked unceremoniously.
Daoist Weihuo was wrapped by "Respected as a Criterion," wanting to resist, but was astonished to find he couldn't withstand this terrifying power. Clearly wanting to deny it, yet he blurted out:
"I know him."
——How could this be? I actually spoke the truth?
Daoist Weihuo was taken aback!
He felt as if he had been hit by some irresistible demonic spell, and actually spoke the truth!
"You really know him!"
