C1374 Self-inflicted Evil Fruit

The sharp edge of the blade made Qiao Zhuo instantly terrified. He was really afraid of death. Even if he had nothing left, as long as he was alive, he would agree to anything. After all, if he died, there would be nothing left.

"Alright, I'll tell you. What do you want to know?" Qiao Zhuo nodded with a trembling voice. He no longer had the energy to take revenge