Hearing Jiang Chuan's words, Gao Guangcan smiled bitterly, "I will never speak. As a professional hitman, I absolutely will not reveal my employer's information."
"Is that so?"
Jiang Chuan sneered, not bothering with more words, reached out for the Celestial King Sword, and pressed it directly against Gao Guangcan's throat.
"Celestial King Sword!"
Gao Guangcan exclaimed, his gaze scanning Jiang Chuan's face with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty, his voice trembling, "You... Could you be the legendary..."
"Yes, it's me!"
Jiang Chuan nodded, affirming his answer, then smiled at him, asking, "Can you talk now?"
Gao Guangcan chuckled bitterly, muttering to himself, "I was truly ridiculous, thinking it easy to kill a farmer. Little did I know, you are the famed King Jiang! Fine, I lost fair and square. Alright, King Jiang, I can tell you, but can you spare me?"
