Mo Yang felt a slight shock in his heart. This man had actually guessed the truth; back in Medicine King Valley, not a single one of the many cultivators present had realized that the stone pagoda was manipulated by him.
"How did you find me?" Mo Yang forced down his churning emotions and asked, because he truly could not figure it out.
"Hmph, did your damn senior brother really think he could save you just by taking you away? He probably never dreamed that I left a mark on you. Even if you fled to the ends of the earth, I could still find you. What I want has never failed to fall into my hands!" The middle-aged man's gaze was cold, and his words carried a bone-chilling grimness.
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