"You seem to be very aware of everything that happens in the Void Soul Clan's base camp."
Ye Wuque spoke like this.
The masked man chuckled, but instead of answering, he smiled strangely and said, "You must really want to know who my true face is now?"
"Which of the eleven kings in the Pavilion is the traitor, right?"
Ye Wuque remained unmoved and just stared at the masked man.
The masked man suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed it on the mask. The laughter continued: "Then I will help you and let you see clearly."
Wow!
The mask was immediately lifted, revealing a face clearly!
The moment he saw this person's true face, Ye Wuque raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.
This face was different from the faces he had imagined and inferred before.
Not Feng Jiuyuan!
Not the King of White Eyebrows!
Nor is it Du Kang, the king of wine!
But...
Falling Snow King!
Chapter completed!