"Then do you know where Jianan is now?"
Lei Gong looked at Wang Ye and spoke blandly.
Wang Ye pondered for a moment before reluctantly giving an uncertain answer. "I don't know the exact location, but I have some guesses."
"Some time ago, I saw Jianan with a monk. I vaguely heard them mention something about Wang Ye's severed limbs."
"In the end, they seemed to mention a lake as well."
Wang Ye wore an obedient expression, making it clear that he would answer whatever he was asked. He couldn't beat them, so he was backing down.
And in Lei Gong's eyes, that attitude was perfectly normal.
Wang Ye was already among the more principled ones. Back in ancient times, if you heard the name of the Heavenly Court, would you still dare stand and speak to him?
That would be courting death.
The information Wang Ye had given them was practically nuclear-level.
"Wang Ye's severed limbs..."
The two exchanged an incredulous look, almost simultaneously thinking of something.
Wang Ye!
Jianan was Maitreya's disciple, and the monk beside him was most likely Maitreya. As for Wang Ye's severed limbs... they wanted to make a move against Wang Ye!
Most importantly, they seemed to have already confirmed one location.
If that was the case...
Something huge was about to happen!
"Lingshan really is a nest of sinister, deceitful bastards!"
"Back then, I advised Wang Ye countless times that those bald donkeys from Lingshan couldn't be trusted. But Wang Ye insisted that the royal court had to show magnanimity and welcome all sides!"
"And now those bald donkeys have finally started acting up!"
Lei Gong gritted his teeth and said each word slowly.
Dian Mu nodded in agreement. "What do we do now?"
After taking a deep breath, Lei Gong gradually calmed