"I came to find you because of an old matter from over a decade ago." Jeanne stared at Li Zheyuan. "More than ten years ago, when the Eleventh Martial God was still active..."
The Eleventh Martial God heavily struck the forces under Jakub Hartman...
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Asgard's eyes widened. "You mentioned that name! You said it! It's really dangerous!"
"We're physically offline here now." Jeanne shook her head. "Even if that bastard were a hundred times stronger, he'd never find this place."
"What if saying it triggers a self-destruction or sets off something..." Asgard scratched her head. "We should still be careful, shouldn't we?"
"What nonsense hysteria." Li Zheyuan sneered.
Asgard glared at Li Zheyuan. "I think you should show me some respect, prisoner."
"Oh, since you have a request for me then..."
