Hall of Myriad Laws.
Fa sat as immovable as a mountain. When Su Yu entered, he said nothing.
Putting on airs of profundity?
What was there to put on airs about!
"martial uncle Fa!"
"You saw her?"
Only after Su Yu spoke did Fa respond indifferently.
Su Yu nodded. "I saw her!"
"How did the discussion go?"
"Not bad!"
Su Yu smiled. "But I suspect..."
"Suspect what?"
"I suspect she guessed that we were deceiving her!"
Su Yu said calmly, "Do not underestimate Wen Yu's wisdom. At the most dangerous moment, she was able to choose to merge into heaven and earth and turn the tables on martial uncle. She was able to create a fake Time Record to fool us after we had deceived her for years... Whoever underestimates Wen Yu is bound to suffer!"
Fa frowned slightly. After a long while, he nodded. "Actually, I have had the same suspicion."
Su Yu smiled. "That is good. I was worried martial uncle would think I was talking nonsense. In truth, over all these years, she has not given us any real benefits. That alone should have let us guess a thing or two. It is just that everyone still harbors some illusions."
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"But today, I met her and talked with her for a while. We had a most pleasant conversation... That is precisely the problem!"
Su Yu frowned. "Would a cultivator who had cultivated to such a realm happily chat with me about so much upon meeting me for the first time? Without the slightest suspicion? Is that still a Time Master? That is practically an idiot!"
Fa looked at him.
"You mean there is no way