Hearing Bei Feng's half-threatening, half-mocking words, Li Huowang glanced at him, then turned directly to Zhuge Yuan beside him. "Brother Zhuge, could I trouble you to use that magic artifact to prevent this person from lying?"
He had already figured it out. Before he mastered any of those so-called Cultivation Techniques, Zhuge Yuan's Almanac, which could forbid anything, was the true bane of the Sitting Oblivion Path. As long as Zhuge Yuan was here, their little mind games didn't stand a chance.
"The Almanac's effect hasn't worn off yet," Zhuge Yuan said. "Brother Li, just go ahead and ask. He can't lie right now."
Upon hearing this, Li Huowang squatted down, stared playfully into the other's eyes, and said, "What's wrong? Still won't talk? Do you want me to ask Brother Zhuge to add another taboo—'forbidden to remain silent'?"
"I'm not a three-year-old. You don't need to try and scare me. They entered the city. The other three Bei Feng all went in."
