"Could it be... Could you be...?"
Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light passed through Li Huantian's mind, and he stared at Ye Xuan in shock. When he saw the indifferent look in Ye Xuan's eyes, his soul seemed to leave his body, and his figure trembled uncontrollably.
"Tell me where Nangong Tian is, and I might leave your body intact," Ye Xuan said calmly.
"Ha ha!"
Suddenly, Li Huantian burst into loud laughter, but as he laughed, tears streamed from his eyes.
"The legend is true... That legend is actually true... To think that I, Li Huantian, would see this on my deathbed..."
Before Li Huantian could finish, Ye Xuan's fingers tightened, suddenly silencing him. It was clear Ye Xuan had realized that Li Huantian had recognized his identity as a cultivator.
"Tell me where Nangong Tian is," Ye Xuan repeated.