Nangong Qing shook her head. "Chutai would never..."
"He wouldn't?!
"Then how do you think we found you in the first place? Wake up, Junior Sister!
"Mu Chutai is a bastard who clings to life and fears death. So long as it keeps him alive, there is nothing he would not do!"
Mu Yun said indignantly, "In recent years, he took on a new disciple, yet to save his own life, he sold out that disciple's whereabouts and nearly got him killed!"
After the Heavenly Sword Sect was exterminated, they searched the souls of its elders, great and small. Naturally, they learned that Rong Roujun and the others had once been sent to the Qingxu Sect to assassinate Chen Lei.
Nangong Qingyao merely shook her head. "Impossible. Chutai said that if one day he took on a disciple, he would treat that disciple as the heir to his mantle. He would treat the disciple like his own child, teach him everything he had learned in his life, and pass on to him the great path that reached the heavens..."
"He also said he would protect you forever!"
Mu Yun could no longer bear to listen. He cut her off furiously. "But what happened in the end? How many years have you been imprisoned here? Did he ever dare set foot in this place, even once?!"
Nangong Qingyao fell silent, but the trust in her eyes did not waver in the slightest.
"Fine! Then I'll let you see with your own eyes what kind of useless trash Chutai really is, and make you give up completely!"
Mu Yun formed a hand seal with his left hand. A streak of golden light suddenly shot forth and entered the woman's body.
Not long afterward.
A glimmer of spiritual light flew from the woman's