"But where had Deacon Ye Jianzhong gone?" someone asked.
Someone had seen Ye Jianzhong enter this place ahead of them, yet there was no sign of him now.
Everyone's gazes immediately fell upon Ye Xiwen and Ye Qianhe. Since becoming undercover agents, the two of them had remained here the entire time. If anyone knew what had happened, it would be them.
In particular, many people knew of the grudge between Ye Xiwen and Ye Jianzhong. Ye Xiwen had even raided Golden Jade Pavilion's stronghold, causing Ye Jianzhong to lose all face and dealing Golden Jade Pavilion a severe blow.
Yet Ye Xiwen and Ye Qianhe both wore indifferent expressions, as if to say, Don't ask us. Even if you do, we don't know.
Everyone had initially thought they could learn something from the two of them. Whether he was dead or alive, there had to be some news, right? But Ye Xiwen simply looked as though he truly knew nothing.
"Ye Xiwen, speak! Where has our deacon gone?" At that moment, an expert from Golden Jade Pavilion could no longer hold back and shouted harshly. If he had been alone, he would never have dared speak to Ye Xiwen like that. The facts had already proven that martial artists at the Dharma Idol Realm Eighth Heaven were no match for Ye Xiwen. Only experts at the Dharma Idol Realm Ninth Heaven could suppress him.
If he dared disrespect Ye Xiwen, given the cruelty and ruthlessness Ye Xiwen had displayed, Ye Xiwen would absolutely dare slaughter him without a sound.
But with so many experts here, he figured Ye Xiwen would not dare act recklessly.
Ye Xiwen rolled his eyes at him and said, "How would I know where he went?"
In any case, Ye Xiwen had already made up