"Looks like I have no choice but to use the life-saving trump card my father gave me."
Hanx Ziye wore an expression of grim determination.
Unlike Yang Xiao's despair,
his face held more bitterness.
As the son of a Divine King, his doting father had naturally prepared some life-saving trump cards for him.
It was just that these items...
were finite. Each use meant one less for the future.
And now, before he had even left the Northern Wilderness Sword Mansion, he was being forced to use one.
Hanx Ziye was naturally heartbroken and reluctant to do so.
Not to mention, what if using the trump card attracted the greed of others?
Especially now,
while he was still under Yang Xiao's control.
They had known each other
for only a moment.
Trust...
It couldn't be completely formed.
'Right now, I can only trust him. I hope he doesn't let me down.'
With this thought,
Hanx Ziye made up his mind.
Suddenly,
a faint golden light flashed across his ethereal body.
