"How do you know?" The young man's face turned ashen.
In that instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Before Mo Qi could answer, his expression turned cold. He asked in a deep voice, "Do you have my father?"
It was the only answer he could come up with.
Knowing his name wasn't difficult, but as for the words "Cold Cicada Bloodline," only he and his father knew of them in the entire Mountain and Sea Empire.
The young man knew with certainty that his father would never speak of this to an outsider.
For Mo Qi to be able to utter those words, it meant that not only was Wu the Old Ghost his captive, but he must have used some exceptionally cruel means to wrench this top-secret information from his father.
"You're courting death!"
At this thought, the young man flew into a rage and lunged at Mo Qi.
This was the Imperial Academy, one of the most heavily guarded areas in the Mountain and Sea Empire!
