“Li Hao, martial masters are all about integrity!” the Revolution King said coolly. “You must speak of whatever you know since you’ve taken my payment. Although your teacher and us do not really see eye to eye, he is one who keeps his word. As a martial master and the final disciple of the Five Styles discipline, dare you swear on your teacher that everything you speak of is the truth, that there is nothing omitted?”1

“Why should I swear?” Li Hao raised his head with annoyance. “Is there a point to swearing? My teacher is my teacher, why should I be swearing on him? Don’t you think that’s so juvenile? You’re all powerhouses, but you want an oath… What a joke!”0

Was it laughable? If it was so ludicrous, why didn’t the young man dare swear?0

“Li Hao.” A smiling Hong Yitang muddied the waters. “Don’t mind this. We’re in a partnership here and everyone hopes to enter the inner city. If the situation continues as is, we won’t be able to take care of even the outer city in the time we have left. It’s also good for the Night Watchers if they can conceal their supernatural ripples. Did you make any other discoveries in...1