The contents of the letter were very simple.
One could even say the other party's demands were so simple that Ouyang Luo felt a flicker of delight.
The letter required him to discreetly relay Wei He's location at any time while they were with the forces facing this Sea Beast tide.
Ouyang Luo had long been exceptionally jealous of Wei He. Although he knew that harming a fellow disciple of his own sect violated one of the sect's greatest taboos—
If that person was Wei He, however, the resistance in Ouyang Luo's heart was not so great.
"I knew it. This world is fair in the end; every sip and every peck is decreed by Heaven!" Ouyang Luo clenched the letter and ground it into scraps.
Wei He, however lucky you were before, that is how unlucky you will be now! Don't blame me—I have no choice either.
He was still somewhat uneasy inside, but there was nothing he could do. If he did not follow the letter's instructions—
At worst, when the time came, he would not do it himself. He could make that bitch Shangguan Xing take the blame.
In the blink of an eye, Ouyang Luo had devised a safe plan.
No matter what the owner of this letter wanted, he only needed to pretend that he knew nothing.
He already could not stand Wei He anyway. This time, he would pass the information along while secretly searching for whoever was plotting against him in the shadows.
When Wei He clashed with that hidden black hand, he would be able to see clearly who was pulling the strings in secret.
Only then could he eliminate all future troubles in one stroke.
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On an island near the Xuanmiao Sect.
Two people from the Far Hope