This guy always spoke with a heavy tone, but this time, it was so calm that it didn't resemble his way of speaking at all.
Han Sanqian also noticed this, but his more details are different: "You mean, the sky is so strange, right?"
The dragon didn't confirm, but he didn't deny it either.
"It was true that he wanted to tell me something that time, but every time he opened his mouth, he was always interrupted by some strange things. I checked later, and it should be caused by the cholera in the forbidden area in the Book of Eight Desolations."
"Forbidden land? Wraith? Tell me the truth, do you believe Han Sanqian?" The magic dragon laughed coldly.
"What do you mean?" Han Sanqian frowned.
"Don't you humans say something very well? One time may be a coincidence, and time after time, is it still a coincidence? Just like what you said yourself, you will always be disturbed by something."
Molong finished speaking, and continued: "With your ingenuity, you should not have found the slightest clue."
"You mean, the Bahuang Tianshu lied to me? The two things are not related at all? Or, they are related, but not necessarily related?" Han Sanqian asked in surprise.
The magic dragon sneered: "You are not too stupid."
Han Sanqian was speechless for a moment.
If it was really what the dragon said, then this matter would instantly become a bit bizarre and terrifying.
Why did the Bahuang Tianshu lie to himself? And why stop Tian Zhiqiongqi from telling him the truth? !
Could it be that there is some secret hidden in the middle?
But Han Sanqian couldn't figure out what secret was hidden here.
Could it be that Bahuang Tianshu didn't want him to know many truths?
However, what does the history of the Eight Directions World have to do with it? Why should it block? !
Moreover, it has thousands of reasons to stop itself, why did it go to that death swamp by itself?
"Some things, you will naturally know when that time comes, but before that time, it's useless to say more. I want to tell you, but does it mean you can hear it?"
"I can temporarily seal the Eight Desolation Heavenly Book, so that it won't stop you from saying anything?" Han Sanqian said.
"Do you really think it's just it?" the magic dragon laughed.
"Everything has a definite number, and everything has an arrangement. Three thousand, I'm telling you this because I treat you as a friend. Otherwise, I won't mention it at all."
Hearing what Molong said, Han Sanqian knew that there was no need to ask further questions.
"Actually, there are some things I want to tell you, but maybe I only said one word, and your accident will appear."
"You and I may never see each other."
"Anyway, he is in your body, once the time is right, won't you know it naturally? Three thousand, don't force it!"
Han Sanqian nodded: "Don't talk about this, what should I do now? Do you have any way to help me out of trouble?"
"This is a dark space." Demon Dragon said: "The dark space has a characteristic, that is, it is infinitely large inside, but infinitely small outside."
"Generally, the bigger the inside, the smaller the outside."
"Looking at it now, the actual shape outside should be a needle." JrNovels.com