Seeing the guilt written all over Gold Coin's face, Jiang Bei's smile faded a little. "Why say that? You're my brother. I don't care who I offend. Whether it's the Primordial Origin Mansion or Heavenly Emperor Zhou, if they want trouble, let them come. Besides... I already have a score to settle with the Primordial Origin Mansion."
At those words, Su Wen, Zhang Borui, and Tan Zong, who stood nearby, all froze.
Almost simultaneously, all three turned their puzzled gazes toward Jiang Bei.
Su Wen was the first to ask, "Jiang Bei, what score do you have to settle with the Primordial Origin Mansion? Have you clashed with them before? Why have you never mentioned this?"
"That's right, Brother Jiang. What quarrel could you possibly have with the Primordial Origin Mansion? That's the Primordial Origin King Realm, an existence above all the star realms. How could someone from a middle star realm have anything to do with them? Had you already dealt with them before this incident with the Heavenly Wrath Ancient Dragon?"
Zhang Borui hurriedly pressed him as well.
"Let's leave that for now. Gold Coin's injuries are too severe. If we delay any longer, he might not hold out. Come on, let's return to the Myriad Forms Divine Mansion. I'll explain everything once we're back."
Jiang Bei did not answer right away.
Su Wen, Zhang Borui, and Tan Zong exchanged glances. Countless questions still churned in their hearts, but seeing Jiang Bei's reluctance to say more, they could only suppress them for now.
The five then transformed into five streaks of light that tore across the sky, speeding toward the Myriad Forms Divine Mansion.
Before long, the five returned to the Myriad Forms Divine Mansion.
Jiang Bei landed in the square and turned to look at Gold