C2956 A Message from a Skinnier

"That's nonsense. Martial Emperor Haotian and I aren't the same type of people, how can I tell him such a secret!?"

"I reminded him five hundred years ago, and already gave him a way out, okay!?"

Yuan Tiangang curled his lips, as if he had suffered a loss.

"Alright, I understand."

Ling Tian took a deep breath. Ever since he had stepped into the Martial Dao