"Huh?!" After hearing the other party's words, a cold murderous intention spread from Ling Hao: "Who?"
"Who specifically...I don't know..." the one-eyed old man responded with difficulty.
"I...I only know one characteristic about him. He only has nine fingers and is missing a little finger on his left hand..."
"Aren't you honest?" Qinglong pretended to take action again.
"It's true..." the one-eyed old man shouted quickly.
"In the past few years, he has had three contacts with our Ice Palace, and I was the one who contacted him all the time."
"Every time we meet, he shrouds himself in a black robe, wears a mask on his face, and even wears gloves on his hands. I accidentally observed that he only has four fingers on his left hand."
"Does his left arm twitch from time to time?" At this time, Yuan Haichen asked in a deep voice.
"Yes...yes...although he is trying his best to control it, he can sometimes notice it." The one-eyed old man nodded.
"Do you know what his specific cultivation level is?" Yuan Haichen continued to ask.
"I can't find out the specific cultivation level, but according to my estimation, it is at least the strength of ninth-grade supreme or above." The one-eyed old man spoke again.
"That should be it!" Yuan Haichen replied with a frown.
"Who? Do you know him?" Qinglong looked at Yuan Haichen and asked.
"If I'm right, he should be one of the deputy commanders of our Daxia Kingdom!" Yuan Hai took a deep breath and added.
"His left arm was injured. Not only was a finger broken, but the entire arm had to be re-bonded."
"Trouble! Why did he do this?" Qinglong frowned.
"I don't know this either." Yuan Haichen shook his head.
"He has been in contact with you three times, all with similar things?" Ling Hao looked at the one-eyed old man with cold eyes and asked.
"Yes!" The One-Eyed Dragon nodded: "He probably wants to use our hands to eradicate dissidents!"
"What a scumbag! He really deserves death!" Suzaku said angrily.
"When was the last time you met him and where did you meet him?" Ling Hao spoke again.
"The day before the accident happened to those four hundred people from your Daxia Kingdom, they were also in the private room of the Snow Night Miqing Hotel." One-Eyed Dragon responded.
"Qinglong, take him down and kill him!" Ling Hao then waved to Qinglong.
"Before I kill him, let him tell me the address coordinates of the Ice Palace's lair, as well as their high-end combat power!"
"Okay!" Qinglong carried the one-eyed dragon and walked down.
"Spare my life..." the one-eyed old man shouted loudly.
However, how could a person like him, whose hands were stained with the blood of Daxia compatriots, still have a chance to survive!
Ten minutes later, Qinglong returned to the car.
"Brother, here's the question!" Qinglong looked at Ling Hao and said, "The master of the Ice Palace is half-stepped into the third level of the Holy Realm."
"Besides him, there are two deputy palace masters who are both first-grade supreme saints. Among the other people, there is one ninth-grade supreme saint and four eighth-grade supreme saints with high-end combat power."
"Yes!" Ling Hao nodded slightly: "Did you get the address coordinates?"
"I got it!" Qinglong nodded in response.
"Then let's go and meet the Ice Palace!" Ling Hao nodded again.
"Xiaochen!" At this moment, a slightly urgent voice came over: "I finally found you!"
Everyone looked around and saw the middle-aged man surnamed Liu whom they had seen before in the city running over in a hurry.
"Uncle Liu, what happened?" Yuan Haichen was slightly stunned and came forward.
"Something happened to Xiaojie!" The middle-aged man surnamed Liu calmed down a little and then continued.
"Shortly after you came here from the city, the Tao family learned the news that their eldest young master had been beheaded."
