"Kun Tianzhen is dead?" Huang Yuan said with a frown.
"They say he vanished, but the Divine Tomb Seat is only so big. How could he possibly vanish?" Huan Jingyuan said in a low voice.
"Young Minister went straight ahead and did this. Isn't he afraid people will wag their tongues?" Huang Yuan said, rather speechless.
"How would they wag their tongues? He's been with us all these days. We're the witnesses." Huan Jingyuan pursed his lips. "Later, they'll most likely say Kun Tianzhen fled. They may even pin a treason charge on him."
"All right!" Huang Yuan thought, still somewhat awed. He furrowed his brow deeply and said, "Now that's strange. Young Minister has clearly been with us, so who could have killed Kun Tianzhen without a sound?"
"There's only one possibility. Someone from the Primordial Chaos Domain has come again, and they should be at the Defying Fate Realm." Huan Jingyuan pursed his lips. "After all, the Line Source Skyway is now under Young Minister's command. Though activating the Line Source Skyway would cause immense disturbances in the super-universe line source, I heard that some people can conceal such fluctuations."
"Then that's quite a grand gesture, isn't it? Someone of that caliber came just to kill a Kun Tianzhen and vent Young Minister's anger?" Huang Yuan found it even harder to understand.
Huan Jingyuan fell silent as well. After a long silence, he glanced at the work in his hands, sighed softly, and said, "Enough. Stop talking and get to work. You're right—we can't afford to provoke those people either. So let's stay out of this mess. Work, work."
"Indeed. Who would go out of their way to provoke Young Minister? Who knows who's standing behind him?" Huang Yuan patted Huan Jingyuan on the shoulder and said, "Little