"Who is he?"

Yue Zitong stood up, went to Ye Xiaodao, looked into his eyes, and sincerely asked, "For the sake of our side-by-side bloody battle, we are about to burn all the stones. Now can you tell me who he is?"

"No."

Ye Xiaodao shook his head, refused, and reached for his cigarette, only to realize that it had already been smoked and scolded.

"Well, when will you tell me?"

Yue Zitong did not die, and continued to ask questions.

"I don't know."

Ye Xiaodao looked at the enemy in the distance and began to move foolishly. He hesitated and said, "Maybe, he will tell you at the moment...