Wang Zixuan clearly knows a lot about this place, and Yu Ziqing observed that this guy actually sat openly on the peak of a snow mountain in the Extremely Cold Forbidden Land for several months without dying, so he must have a way to resist the Extreme Cold Stream.
Moreover, the so-called people out to hunt him down that he felt should be a misunderstanding, then Yu Ziqing couldn't help it; getting some information for free would naturally be the best.
Faced with Yu Ziqing's promise, Wang Zixuan pondered slightly.
He was considering what things he could say and what he couldn't.
Having mixed in the Divine Dynasty for so long, he learned quite a bit, for example, that speaking carelessly would lead to no good.
The words 'Deities,' he had never heard them elsewhere.
"What are you looking for?"
"My matters aren't important; first, tell me about the specifics of this place."
"See for yourself." A glint of light appeared in Wang Zixuan's eyes as he locked gaze with Yu Ziqing.
