“Go on. Why aren’t you running?”0

The Moon King leisurely stepped out of his pavilion and glanced at the despairing Tao Chong, taunting. Following right behind him was the one-eyed, one-armed and one-legged old man who led him to the Moon King’s residence earlier. Clearly, he was the one who unleashed the cane strike that nearly killed Tao Chong.0

“I figured out what’s going on, Moon King! Someone is trying to kill me through you!”0

Tao Chong snapped out of his thoughts and said as quickly as he could, “I’m not lying! Someone is trying to use you! It doesn’t make any sense that I would try to kill you, does it? If you let me live, I am more than willing to bring his head to you myself and atone for my crimes!”0

This was his absolute last chance to survive this crisis. He must grasp it no matter what.0

“Oh? A fancy tale. Who might this person be?” The Moon King stopped in his tracks and...0