Moreover, part of the reason was because of him...
"Daoist Wang, Jiang Mingxin is dead."
Wang Yu's brows and eyes lifted.
"Your Highness means I did it?"
"No."
Yan Ling shook her head with a bitter smile. Those beautiful eyes quietly stared at him, as if observing the changes in his mood.
"Former Heavenly Corpse Peak True Disciple Wei Hao admitted that he did it. Word has already spread through the Blood Abyss.
"Even the Blood Fiend Gourd, which only someone of personal-disciple status could obtain, is in this man's hands. It can be seen that it is indeed related to him."
"Truly impressive."
Wang Yu answered perfunctorily, and there was nothing more after that.
Yan Ling blinked and continued.
"Whether he dies or not, I do not care. I wonder whether Daoist Wang still remembers that you once entrusted Tantai Alchemist to deliver a secret letter from Jiang Mingxin."
"That did happen."
Yan Ling turned around.
She walked to the edge of the viewing platform and looked at the howling wind and snow outside as she said, "After that secret letter, I established contact with Jiang Mingxin and reached a cooperation on one matter. Daoist Wang knows Wei Hao, yes?"
With the conversation reaching this point, Wang Yu more or less understood what Yan Ling meant, and immediately smiled.
"I do. Back then, when the dispute over Moon Chase Province broke out on the border of Cloud Ridge Province, Daoist Wei Hao stayed at my Gui Ling for a few days and inquired about intelligence around that area."
"Then that is good."
Yan Ling turned back around and once again fixed on his eyes, curving her own playfully.
"In Jiang Mingxin's storage ring, there is a platinum-colored token engraved with the character [Saint]. If Daoist Wang can bring it